being sick blows. i don't get sick often, but when i do, the illness gods usually knock me down solid. this weekend, i was supposed to be enjoying my favorite san jo roomy alice get down right silly in a debauchery i call bachelorette party in vegas. yes, SUPPOSED to be. i set out on my journey to vegas but felt so sick that i just ended up at the parentals...crawling into bed ODing on cold meds. cough. i'm still bummed. cough.
so today i took advantage of being stuck at home by watching korea tie france in the world cup match, phil mickelson totally choke and blow a win at the us open, and dwayne wade go nuts to win game 5 in OT....all of course with papa yi. it was father's day, you know. i had to whine about my cold/flu to somebody. wah.
the oddest story on the net today is about dustin diamond (screech powers on saved by the bell) selling t-shirts with his face on them to raise money so he doesn' t lose his house to a foreclosure... i am serious! see for yourself: www.getdshirts.com. so random. where did all the money he made go? he also looks like a bum. shave man, shave.
cough. wah.
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