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Hmm Feb. 14th.
Feb. 14th, 2005 04:13 pmYou know, I never had a problem with this day until I was in high school. But what's even more interesting...I've had a sore throat, stuffy nose, coughing, and tired for majority of the day.
Mom went to the doctor and found out what she already knew. She's got the flu. I don't want it, it sounds rather evil and nasty. Dad's been spraying lysol. Even though the lysol can says for SURFACES not the air. It smells like green apples, which reminds me of a shampoo called Salon Selectives...the green apple one, the lysol smells the same. Needless to say lysol has changed since I last saw it as a child.
*needs to find some chocolate* granted I don't need it. So instead I'm going to curl up with my valentine gift from the parentals...my alligator that has a rose in it's mouth.
Mom went to the doctor and found out what she already knew. She's got the flu. I don't want it, it sounds rather evil and nasty. Dad's been spraying lysol. Even though the lysol can says for SURFACES not the air. It smells like green apples, which reminds me of a shampoo called Salon Selectives...the green apple one, the lysol smells the same. Needless to say lysol has changed since I last saw it as a child.
*needs to find some chocolate* granted I don't need it. So instead I'm going to curl up with my valentine gift from the parentals...my alligator that has a rose in it's mouth.
