Sick Day

In an effort to feel better, I decided to play with my blog.

Apparently, according to Martha, it was really ugly before. So I hope this is better for you.

I hate being sick because I just don't even want to move or breathe (mainly because it hurts my throat and my nose is too stuffed). I don't really think that medicine ever helps, so I hate taking it. Jon always finds a way to convince to do so. I really need to get up and clean, this room/apartment is a disaster area, but I'm too lazy right now.

The main reason I even chose to blog was because last night I was reading Martha's Blog and she has posted on my birthday. I basically read it and cried, she can be so sentimental sometimes.

Well I miss her and BriAnne, and the other BKM so much.

Not that coming home was a mistake, but it probably wouldn't have been that hard to finish out the semester. I think we all should have stayed there, it would have made our lives a whole lot easier. We were such stubborn Haoles. :]

I guess you live and learn, but today is about you Miss Davidson, I hope it's a happy one :]