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Friday, April 09, 2004
Okay, no. I love everyone.
Especially SHEKHA, THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR THE SARS. When I said I wished I was sick, I didn't mean it. Heh. Well, I got what I wished for and more. Lots more. This morning I woke up and I couldn't swallow. Now it's still bloody painful. I just have to let liquids drip down my throat slowly. I mean, you know what I had for breakfast? Toasted outs and chocolate chip cookie BLENDED with milk. It was sort of like a grainy smoothie. But it was alright. Everything's alright. Pretty much. Except for the little fact that I SOUND LIKE A MAN. But that's alright 'cause some Orange-Punch-ey people think I sound sexy. HA!!
My dad won a return ticket from Singapore to Bangkok in some Bangla School event. Coolio. I wanna go.
My mom's getting all suspicious about why I wanna go to Bangladesh so much in June. Damn, I really have to go, though, and save my cousin from the EVILS of NARCOTICS! Or something of the like.
This man soundingness is pretty cool. Ha! Too bad it hurts a helluva lot.
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