17.11.08

It Wasn't The Cough That Carried Her Off, It Was the Coffin They Carried Her Off In...

Ah, cold season. I managed to miss it last year because I was in a different hemisphere.

It appears that this year I will not be so lucky. I'm sick with a cough and I hate it.

At least this one's minor. Nothing big. Should blow over by Thursday.

Wrist is fine as long as I don't push it too far.

And oh, Cassie, if you're reading this (and I assume you are) I met that guy I just friended on Facebook last summer and someone fairly reliable said that he thought I was hot. How could I pass up such an obviously off-the-wall person? His head is clearly not on straight, should I not set it right for him, out of pure human kindness? So I sent a message that said hey, and he friended me.

THREE DAYS TO TWILIGHT PREMIERE!

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