Thursday, 10 March 2011

Sick

The only thing I dislike more in this world other than badly written stories is being sick. Every one says that they have it bad when they get sick and I'm one of them, for me it's constant coughing, and no lung capacity for air. My sickness is bronchitis, every few months for a couple of days, yours turly can bearly breath. During those few days each berth I take is pure agony, and I'm constantly tired.

All honesty it's taken me like three hours to write this because I keep falling asleep.

Well I'll talk to y'all layers.

TBRR

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