Damaris

...every time I think I'm getting better, I wake up the next morning and there's something else wrong. ~groans~ Want. To get. Well.
I think it's going to have to involve going home again...no matter what's going on in my life, I never can seem to get entirely better from anything whilst still at school.

I, um. Missed you. And stuff. Yeah.

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Dave Gahan.

(And friends)

Shake your paranoia...

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I'm eventually going to regret that, too. ~s~ Ah well. That's what I *do*. I'm *tragic*. People will just have to accept that.
And if that's not how you pronounce his name, how *do* you?
Impressive. Not one single person - not even G - is going to understand either of those. ~g~ Yay me!

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...can NOT afford to be that pretentious when you have worn that *appalling suit*. I'm sorry, but can nobody else see the true unbridled hideousness of that suit? It's vile. Vile. Utterly, shamefully repulsive. Horrific. A crime against humanity.

I hate that suit.

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There. Do you see him? There in that little circle, right of centre? That is Simon Amstell, funniest man in music TV.
And I'm sorry, but he's reminding me of someone.

Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy...

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Just, ow. My throat is *so* sore. Ow.
Paracetamol? Doesn't work. Strepsils? Nope. Lemon & honey? Helps briefly, but not for long. Weird, scary anaesthetising stuff my mum gave me? Doesn't help, but cut off my air supply.
What should I be taking?

*Ow*.

Going home tonight, yay! It was so pointful my coming in to school at all...I've done so much...heh...~g~

Watched That 70s Show just now. Mmm...Ashton...want...

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G can see the resemblance, too!

Oh, god, it's just too funny. Too.

Sorry. When I'm ill, these things amuse me. When I'm well they amuse me too, but I post about them less.

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http://www27.brinkster.com/ladyspyder/vgquiz.html

Yeah. Well, of course!

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With the...missing, and stuff.
Yes. Still.
Aching. And. Not just because I'm ill.
Ouch.
~cries~

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