21 December 2006

It Fucking Got Me

I evaded it in Urbana, but when my uncle couldn't pick me up at the airport because he had the stomach flu and I knew we were to share the same bathroom and kitchen that my luck had run out. I feel like dying right now.

Having trouble sitting up. I fucking hate this.
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mr.mhhs said...

poor martha! perhaps it's actually a demon from the 12th century trying to invade your body and get you to kill college students.

my advice: soup. and even if you're tempted by solid foods, don't eat them. they'll only hurt.

3:19 PM

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