:: No hablo estúpido ::

:: Monday, June 28, 2004 ::

That which does not kill you makes you stronger, but that which does kill you makes you dead.

Run away to live to run away another day.

:: nimezs @ 12:50 am [+] ::

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Back from the dead.

:: nimezs @ 10:28 pm [+] ::

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I haven't been to the doctor for a while. I usually hate going because I feel it's a waste of time, and I never want to go unless I'm bed-ridden and feeling so horrible that I'd do anything to make the pain go away. Well, this morning, anyway, I woke up feeling bad enough to reply in the affirmative to my mum's asking if I wanted to see the doctor.

Anyhow, no great shakes. Medicine. Tumtidum. Blah blah blah. Feel slightly better now after taking some meds, but I know I'm still kinda sick, because of that funny blocked ears feeling you get.

:: nimezs @ 5:27 pm [+] ::

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