Farmtown is all flooded. I might be sick, therefore running the risk of dying at anytime. I slept three hours this afternoon. The vending machine is out of ginger ale. My stomach is itchy. I have to pay my life in road fines. I miss my roommate.
But things are good nevertheless.
Is it April really? Really? My birthday is next month.
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*hugs you* I hope you get better soon.
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and happy birthday for next month (which i'll tell you next month anyway but i'll say it now too just because) :D
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