cruel fate

Okay fate, i thought we agreed you had dumped all the crap you wanted on me and from now on it was gonna be smooth sailing.
im so sick right now, its ridiculous, and worst still im so upset that crystal just got her car buffed and shiny and it has switches and stuff to play with, and she called me and i regretfully had to decline because of this wretched illness!!
and on that note, i think ill start typeing as if i were in a scene of wuthering heights.
i paced feeling dreadfully ill, this sickness has forced me on the brink of delerium and yet i must push past the threshold and continue on as to get this biology assessment and english speech done by the time. OH! how i fret, im so weak, how do i continue on. im completely dependant on that infernal brother of mine, freckles and all to bring me sustanance which i no longer crave but must consume for fear that i shall die of malnourishment. Curse the doctor who proclaimed me sick.

thats enough of that, back to work. i feel like shit. im fine all holidays, but trust me to get sick once im back at school, you filthy germ carring bastards!!!!! Tina mai, kristy im look your way, you were both sick first wee of holidays...you BASTARDS