Don't tell me that! I'm....not....sick!!!!!
Right now I feel like the 5 inches of yellow scum water at the bottem of a dumpster. If you see me, tell him that I'm not sick! I have a life to live, and that must not be interfered with! Besides, I'm above sickness, that is for lesser men.
posted by Feanor at 1:38 PM
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I'M FINE! FINE I SAY!
Evan........( said with a warning tone)
If you aren't there tommorrow......
YOU WON'T BE FINE!
By the way....I happen to recall a certain conversation that I had with a certain someone last weekend who was saying that they never got sick and hadn't gotten sick in years so they probably (hopefully) wouldn't catch whatever grossness was going around in their family at the time.
I also recall telling this certain someone that, only becuase they made the above statement, they were going to get sicker than a dog.
Oh and You're FINE! Nothing is wrong! It's all up here *squints eyes & taps forehead with index finger*
And defeat was below Napoleon.
~JC
I have some grave news to tell you. I am undoubtably a greater man than you (I have no shame) and ... I got sick last weekend.
For you, there is no hope.
I tease.
Ooo, your clock is weird... wait no I am weird. I guess I truly am an hour ahead of you. How lonesome.
Yes indeed, how very lonesome. My blogger clock is always wrong, though, because I'm too lazy too go in and change the timezone on my dashboard!
~JC
EVAN U ARE OK I SaWl U Mi Selv
Hello Mr. Mr.
Just wishing you a safe trip and a good tournament. Hope all goes well.
I know you are busy seeing as I haven't seen nor heard from you in the electronic world since sunday. Which is tragic because I even posted right after you left a comment asking why I hadn't posted.
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