okay ignore title above. sometimes the urge to be or rather, seem more intellectual takes a toll on you ;)
damn im ill. passed on on the couch last night before the boys came slamming on the door.
yes. slamming. door.
HELLLLOOOOOO GIRL PASSED OUT FROM FLU & EXHAUSTION ON COUCH!
so i began my long walk from the living room to the door, when my phone rang.
rushed to look for it which was buried under the layers of unfolded clothes (i live with 5 girls so yes thats alot of clothes)
found it, twas on private number so shit i thought it was my mum or school or bank or __________.
"Joy! CAN"T YOU HEAR US WE'RE OUTSIDE!"
turned out the boys were being dodgy by putting their number on private cz they think it'll seem more mysterious/dangerous or shit. lol
so i began my long walk all over again.
finally reached the door and in burst the boys.
and then i passed out on the couch again with a stuffed nose, congested chest and a sore throat.
i feel a fever coming.
23 more pages to go for my concept test today.
awesome ballssssssssss ):