All These Things That I've Done
[a song by The Killers which you should listen to. It's awesome].
Ok. So you know when you're in McDonald's and all of the beeping is going on from the fries because they're done being cooked in hot grease? And how sometimes a lot of those beeping timers go off all at the same time, but at different times? That is the noise that I am hearing in my left ear...all the time. Now this either means that I want some fries, or that I'm dying.
Taking into consideration the way I STILL feel, I'm going to go with the latter of the two.
My mom thinks I have pnemonia.
I feel bad for complaining so much, friends.
But you'd better deal with it.
I'm good at it.
Just in case you were curious.
Ok. So you know when you're in McDonald's and all of the beeping is going on from the fries because they're done being cooked in hot grease? And how sometimes a lot of those beeping timers go off all at the same time, but at different times? That is the noise that I am hearing in my left ear...all the time. Now this either means that I want some fries, or that I'm dying.
Taking into consideration the way I STILL feel, I'm going to go with the latter of the two.
My mom thinks I have pnemonia.
I feel bad for complaining so much, friends.
But you'd better deal with it.
I'm good at it.
Just in case you were curious.
posted by Rae at 1:05 AM
3 Comments:
Sicky.........
Dude, pneumonia sucks. Don't do it.
So it's Saturday today. I'll be in Edmonton Tuesday night. I don't know if we'll see you then, but Wednesday night probably, because we have Thursday off.
AND we need to come up with a plan for Canada Day.
I'll call you soon (possibly today if I get a chance. Hell, I'll try you right now).
LOVE YOU SICKY.
To my favorite little sick one wrapped up in a blanket.
You make me smile.
You make me laugh.
You help me think.
You help me talk.
You make me happy.
(I'll explain later if you want, but in the mean time I hope that you get better soon none-the-less.)
Heres to super crunchy bagels in one ear and not being able to hear us in the other. Love and hugs my darling.
Well, I can't complain about you complaining, cuz I said "keep me posted".
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