Well, then I'll fly to where ever you are! That place which I can say but remember how to spell!
By then I'll prolly be sixty, have neon blue hair and bunch of kitties though. O-O
Well, I am officially sick. Sore throat, stuffy nose, cough, the works!!
for sickness.
I've got an english teacher breathing down my neck because none of us put our page numbers in the correct corner of the page.
I'll probably be an old withered lady arguing over whose turn it is with the Zimmer frame with my flat mates
Thanks, if you could just shoot me now. Right here. *Points at head* When I get sick, I get really sick.
Sounds like a crab. I will track over there and smack him/her for you. I feel like smacking someone.