Sooo tired.
And sick.
Fucking stupid heat.
Because I walked to and from Gowris house back-to-back,
in the sun, I got heat stroke / sun stroke whatever the hell you call it.
My stomach has hurt for hours, and I finally puked.
It was gross.
All purple from all the grape pop I drank yesterday and this morning.
And goopy, from the lucky charms I had for breakfast.
My throat feels raw, and bleedy.

I was watching some of the olympics yesterday.
It was fun.
And that one Canadian guy in swimming, he was good.
Cochren or some lame last name.
IDK.

Um..new music.
Imogen Heap,
Leah Andreone,
You, Me, And Everyone We Know,
Kevin Devine.
Meh.
OH. And danger is my middle name.
XD

Okay so...yes.
I'll probably go to sleep soon.
Which will be amazing.
It's only 8pm.
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