Sickness

So I'm sick.
Yup, fantastic.
Brilliant.
Hopefully it goes no further than a strep throat.
Glandular fever would be rather inconvinient.
Especially now.
With school.
And with a big trip coming up.
I mean, seriously.
It's just not fair.
Thank God for modern wonder-drugs.
Penicillin.
Hell yeah.
All I want is a good nights sleep.
Something tells me I'm in for another night of fevered dreams.
Fantastic.
They just get so weird.
For example, a talking giraffe.
Really?
Yeah, a bit odd.
But hey, thats how it is.
An hour of good, proper sleep.
And nothing else but weird dozing dreams.
Ah well.
Never mind.
I'm hungry.
Food sounds good.
Sadly, I can't eat for two hours because of this medication.
Must be taken on an empty stomach.
Lame.
I hate it.
The only thing thats worth it is that it won't get in the way of me getting piercings.
So I can get my tongue done :)
SWEET!!
My lovely boyfriend will be coming with me and getting his done too.
I'd be too scared without him.
Yeah, I'm clingy.
And sappy.
But I love him.
So much.
He makes my life so fantastic.

<3