Someone made me sick. Either Sumati or Stephen, but I'm not sure which one of them it was. I'll have to just kill them both just to be safe in the future. Man, beind sick sucks.
I don't want to go to school tomorrow. I just want to stay in bed and sleep the day away. But, my 'Real Game' group (Paul, Matt, Sumati and Slava) are depending on me to bring the rice, ham and onion for the Fried Rice we have to cook tomorrow.
Ms Geyer told us that we should type up the recipe and the things we had to bring, so that everyone could have a copy. I was bored, so I wrote it really stupidly. All by myself! Heh, with a few words from Paul and Matt of course. I would type it up, but it may take too long. I'll type it up in it's own special entry later on maybe. It isn't even really that funny but hey, it's funny cause it's stupid.
So, Slava and Sumati were away today. Paul came late. Slava was away because of some operation he had on his foot, and Sumati was away because she's sick.
Yeah, I forget what I was going to say now. Damn.
Well anyway, I'm going out with Mitchell now. Though, I have Sumati in the back of my head telling me it was a stupid thing to agree to. She truly believes that Craig likes me. I wish, haha. She also believes that Slava is starting to like me. I'm not too sure about that though.
I feel so sick now. This morning it wasn't half as bad as it is now. Now my whole head is basically in pain. Two ear aches, teeth aches, headache, runny nose. Ew. Yeah, being sick sucks.
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