wooooozy...

when i walk i feel like im walking on air.

i feel a sneeze coming and reach for the tissue box... and realise i'm blowing my nose into sandpaper. you see, i've used up the Kleenex so now i have to use some cheap ass tissue i found in the cupboard.

my throat is on fire, i have bulldozers stuffed up my nose i cant effing breathe, i'm coughing my innards out, and i'm ache-y all over.

i have essays and tutorials waiting to be done and here i am exposing myself to radiation hoping it will cure me.

not gonna happen, val. you're better off dead.

somebody kill me then. i promise i will not haunt you.