I Would Scream for Ice Cream, but My Throat Hurts

wearing: bongo coat, buffalo shirt, dark jeans, black socks, lucky panties, calvin klien bra, dragonfly necklace, ring, silver earrings, eyebrow ring, belt with three pinchy-things, roots for her, covergirl eyeshadow in romance, covergirl waterproof black mascara, and of course, a smile. :)
eating: nuttin'
listening to: "You Will Be My Ain True Love" by Alison Krauss

I am sick. As soon as I get better, be it from the flu or being leveled by a 200 pound rugby player, I always seem to find myself debilitated again. I even entertained the idea that God, in fact, just doesn't like me right now. Or perhaps he just made me sick so I wouldn't be too disappointed over not having mono. :P
That's right. My harrowing ordeal was for nothing. I may once again feel free to walk around planting big wet kisses on random strangers! YES!! --oh, wait one second. I CAN'T! Because I'M SICK!!
Perhaps that's why I've been, as Gimpy put it, "edgy" lately.
I apologize people. Nothing personal. (HAHAHA.)
lol!

ciao.