Bonjooooour.
I have a cold and a sore throat and I'm not happy. Grrr. Damn Fresher's Flu!
Today I went to the hairdressers with Daniel and he had highlighs. I want my hair done too. But money, the bitch that it is, is not being so kind. ARGH.
I feel icky. My mouths as dry as Gandi's flip flop and my head is bangin' butt! Ah well, it'll be better
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