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[Jan. 23rd, 2008|10:18 pm] |
Can't breathe through my nose, much less really talk more than a grumble. Swallowing hurts now, because it feels like the damn pill is stick in my throat, though I know it shouldn't be.
Still coughing.
COLD, GO AWAY.
Bruised foot is slightly better. Judo was tolerable, though my hair kept falling down. I need to get that cut, perhaps. But over all, the foot didn't hinder the judo.
Now, sleep before I pass out. |
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Can you do a HADOOOOOOOOOOOUKEN! yet?
Remember, it's duck, duck-forward, forward, low punch!
KiiiiiiiiYAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! Hey, Zac! Dodge those Digger's danglies!
Yes! Hadouken your cold away! Or? Take nyquil, sudafed and coldez.
Like, you know, I said last week.
K.
*grumps* Brat. I have scripts! That.. Aren't doing much good, but still! | |
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