I'm so sick right now. D:
I had to go home early on Monday and I stayed home today.
God.
I have the worst head-cold right now.
Nothing will make me feel better.
It feels like I'm going to cough up my heart.
My throat feels like it's bleeding.
My body feels like I just got hit by a train.
It feels like I have the worst hangover ever.
And my a** is asleep.
D:<
WHAT NEXT?!?
But, I'm listening to Yellowcard.
I feel better already.
"If I could find you know things would get better. We could leave this town and run forever. I know somewhere, somehow we'll be together. Let your waves crash down on me and take me away-eay-eah. I remember the look in your eyes when I told you that this was goodbye. You were begging me not tonight, not here, not now. We're looking up at the same night sky, and keep pretending the sun will not rise. We'll be together for one more night somewhere, somehow...."
I had to go home early on Monday and I stayed home today.
God.
I have the worst head-cold right now.
Nothing will make me feel better.
It feels like I'm going to cough up my heart.
My throat feels like it's bleeding.
My body feels like I just got hit by a train.
It feels like I have the worst hangover ever.
And my a** is asleep.
D:<
WHAT NEXT?!?
But, I'm listening to Yellowcard.
I feel better already.
"If I could find you know things would get better. We could leave this town and run forever. I know somewhere, somehow we'll be together. Let your waves crash down on me and take me away-eay-eah. I remember the look in your eyes when I told you that this was goodbye. You were begging me not tonight, not here, not now. We're looking up at the same night sky, and keep pretending the sun will not rise. We'll be together for one more night somewhere, somehow...."
