as i cough up a lung and emit a plaintive cry:melanie: " you sound horrible you need to stop talking...you were supposed to provide comic relief on this trip and how are you going to do that when you can't talk?!"
touche...
"here are some cough drops. dont eat too many, you'll get high"
::shoves bag into mouth::
leaving for wilmington in the morning. and so far we're lookin good. melanie's recovering from sickness, i am descending into worse and worse stages of sickness, and anna is...having girl problems. hopefully amber is fully healthy haha.
we're supposed to leave at 4 AM...but we'll discuss that further.
well i must go, staring at a computer screen is making my head want to do nothing short of explode.
kersplat.
"What if you
Could hear this song
What if I
Felt like I belong
I might not be leaving
Oh so soon
Began the night believing
I loved you in the moonlight."
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