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Well basically Im writing because I feel bad aboot not doing an entry for a while... Ive now done 8 days of grade 12, and so far its no different from last year. Well the teachers seem to give you more respect/credit but other than that the work load hasnt changed all that much. Tonight Im heading over to Vanessas house for a big cook up. Not sure what we're preparing yet, we're meant to go grocery shopping first. [May have to cook the Bavarian Love Cake we created from scratch last year] I have basketball today, but my throat is sore and I've been tired all week. Diagnosis: Possible Glandular Fever developing. But hopefully me will feel better soon. I wonder who I could have caught it from, if that IS whats happening. There was Vanessa who wrote me a letter when she had it, maybe she coughed on the paper several times. Then Darren ate a bite of my hot dog last week. But Im not sure he had glandular. And the last suspect is Jo, who had-and still does- the disease, and she came into school one day this week to pick up her work. Though I dont remember her spitting into my mouth and me swallowing it. I watched Freddy Got Fingered last night, and I have to say that even I thought it was lame. HOWEVER, there were many many funny moments (See- kid getting hit with objects frequently) so I will give it some credit.
AND NOW HERE IS A JOKE FOR Y'ALL!
A young mother had just given birth to a newborn baby and the nurse was congratulating her when the doctor came in, bouncing the baby from hand to hand like a basketball. "Here's your baby, maam" says the doctor. The doctor then throws the baby on the floor, hurls it up against the wall, picks it up and twirls it around several times, and then drop kicks it straight out of the 10th floor window. Totally bewildered, the woman gives out a loud shriek and hollers, "My God!!! What have you done to my baby?!?!!!" The doctor chuckles a little to himself and says, "April Fools!!! He was already dead!"
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