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March 29, 2007
My one question
When i die, if I ever meet the man upstairs, I will only have one question for him. Where does all this snot come from? Seriously, I hate being sick. I wake up in a sea of tissues every morning. Needless to say, I am not looking my best at the moment. I had my hair cut, and would take photos, but alas the big red scabby nose, swollen face and neck, and little piggy eyes don't really compliment the cut. Oh, the barking cough doesn't go too well either.
*grumbles*
Posted by kat at March 29, 2007 9:13 AM
