Back off fanboy.

Ugh ugh and ugh. I am horrendously sick right now, and Chad is too. We're a disgusting, hacking, sore-throat, upset tummy, feverish couple. We suck. *hack*

I've done nothing all day but sit on the couch watching bad tv (although Montel can be entertaining) and feel like I could almost beg to slip softly into the warm grasp of death. I know it would sure as hell beat how I'm feeling now. Plus I'm expected to finish my journal responses for English tomorrow, and be prepared for my conference in politics. BOOOOOO.

The last few days have been somewhat trying on me. Grad hockey game was a big huge fucking disappointment. I touched the puck a total of probably about 3 times, was bitched at by asshole boys for staying on too long, and took a spill that royally fucked up my left hamstring.

My dad is being my dad as usual, which makes me want to kill him...or myself. Whatever is more convenient. It's not about the pizza.

One highlight of my last few days was when I accidentally unplugged Beth-Anne's computer in our English class and destroyed her entire essay. I laughed. Evil bitch = Addy.

Oh and there's a whole fucking lot of wrestling this weekend. I highly doubt I will be feeling up to being ring girl, but maybe Chad will let me sit around and be merch girl or something. Either way, I'll be there to support him, sick or not. There's nothing hotter than a hacking/coughing/throwing up Mrs. Warhed.

And now, I have yogurt and mushed up bananas waiting for me downstairs, because I can't swallow any solid foods.

Ache.
~Addy
- posted by Eddie @ 6:22 PM