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I am yucky sick. I'm not a fun person to be around when I'm sick. Sorry Andrew.
So I went and got pudding and drugs at the store on my way home from school.
So I pulled into the drive way at 3:59, and even though I have tons of home work, I decided that was a sign that Kiefer and I were supposed to curl up on the couch, watch Ellen and eat pudding. Well, I will eat the pudding.
Also. Andrew washed and dried a pack of gum with our laundry yesterday. So all of my clothes are minty fresh and a little sticky. Oh and there is melted and burnt gum all over the dryer. Awesome.
Adios, my pudding is waiting.