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DeathWish · June 2010

Dont you just hate being ill? I mean it's not like its anything major, just stupid cold/flu/hayfever symptoms. BUT MY BODY CANT FREAKING FUNCTION RIGHT -.- This morning I got up, and I always have a spoonful of honey in the morning (no, i dunno why either >_> i just do) but anyway im stood there for 15 min trying to get the lid off -.- The my aunts like gie it here. and BAM not even one second later the lid if off. Yeah, i just spent 15min loosening it for you. I wish. So the i go to get breakfat and take out a plate. Staring pouring mini wheet-a-bix and milk onto it. Then the milk starts overflwoing and im like WTF? While my aunt is stood looking at me as if to say I'm crazy and when I ask wth is with the bowl? She bursts out into hysterical laughter. So im mopping up the milk and she comments "funny looking bowl that is" and only THEN do i realise its a freaking plate and not a bowl ;-; So cue cup of tea time. Tea is like

and such a tea addict. So tea for me, coffee for aunt, I can do that. Simple. I was so wrong. I put a teabag coffe sugar and milk all into one cup -.- WTF IS WRONG WITH ME? And I was on the phone last night talking to a friend. And I said something along the lines of "I didn't think i'd be tending to drunk 5 people" and she burst out laughing say I made no sense. And I was like "aww, im sorry im drunk" and she was like "Dude, seriously, you're drunk?!" And I was like WTF NO!, I'm ill, jeeez" I'm starting to wonder, being ill does seem to make you act drunk ;-;

BuffyBoarding · June 2010

OMG Ell I went through the same exact thing yesterday. 3 am. Brother walks in: "Someone is banging on the door I'm going upstairs to grab a -thing used -in Texas- for protection." Me: "Whatever" -back to sleep- *frantic beating on my wall/back door* What do I do being the idiot that I am? Not remembering my brother just said someone was breaking in? I open the door. Thank jeeze it was my father who locked his keys in, but still. >.> I didn't remember any of it until someone mentioned it. Later in the day yesterday. I get up go into the kitchen, turn on the oven and put a Plastic bowel in there to heat up lucky charms. Dude cereal in the oven? What is wrong with me?

DeathWish · June 2010

Buffy wrote:

OMG Ell I went through the same exact thing yesterday. 3 am. Brother walks in: "Someone is banging on the door I'm going upstairs to grab a -thing used -in Texas- for protection." Me: "Whatever" -back to sleep- *frantic beating on my wall/back door* What do I do being the idiot that I am? Not remembering my brother just said someone was breaking in? I open the door. Thank jeeze it was my father who locked his keys in, but still. >.> I didn't remember any of it until someone mentioned it. Later in the day yesterday. I get up go into the kitchen, turn on the oven and put a Plastic bowel in there to heat up lucky charms. Dude cereal in the oven? What is wrong with me?

Rofl xD I put ice cream in the oven once while ill too. And gave the cats fish food before >.> and now the freaking love it o-O Oh I dont like ebing ill ): it makes me do strange things.

BuffyBoarding · June 2010

I think the worst thing I've done was put a dirty diaper in the dishwasher. I was babysitting and I made it clear that I was not feeling well and shouldn't be watching the kids, but they didn't believe me. So I go to change a diaper and it ended up in the dish washer.. >.> I was trying to clean it!

RoyalRaccoon · June 2010

I loled so hard when I read you picked a plate instead of a bowl! Something about that is so silly to me. I was sick this morning, but it was more of a so-much-pain-you-can't-move-while-dinner-is-working-it's-way-back-up kind of feeling...I think something I ate just irritate my stomach, or my tummy is having acid problems again. I've never been silly-sick, just painful-wish-you-were-dead sick. However, one time my mom gave me the adult dose(I was like 13-14 at the time) of NyQuil while I was sick, and what happened was silly IMO. I woke in the middle of the night, splayed out on my bed like a starfish. My room was spinning, and it felt like I was on a roller coaster going up and down. The strangest thing was it sounded like a Boeing 747 was taking off right over my bed. I think I stared at my spinning room for a few minutes before I finally thought I was going crazy, and passed back out. That is the closest I ever want to come to being drunk.

And gave the cats fish food before >.> and now the freaking love it o-O

My cat ran in my room, and got in my fish food once. For a week after that he'd practically pry himself passed my legs in hopes of getting to my room to find the fish food.

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