Being sick kills the mood to do anything. I feel like a living vegetable. What's more frustrating is when all forms of air supply is blocked - nose, ears, throat. ugh. School's better now then when it first started. So that's something to celebrate. :) The reality of Dell's departure hasn't quite set in. Honestly, I'm afraid, not sure what of, but there surely is this element of fear. So whether or not you're reading this darling, I'm gonna miss you fuckloads, and you have been one AWESOME x 9845749574857458759875945745423231 (i cannot stress any further) friend. LOVE!
