So, went to the doctor and found out I don't have strep. Got some medicine to clear me up, and then finally got a prescription for an inhaler.
We have such nice boys in IB, and it's so lucky. 85% of the boys in my academy are gentlemen, and it's so refreshing to have so many polite guys.
It's been raining all day, all yesterday, and supposed to continue the rest of the week. Rain is no good unless you're curled up in bed.
Also, everytime I start to give up on the Blue Stars, they do something to reaffirm that we're all friends. I don't know how it works, or why we're not always that way- it's weird. But nice while it lasts.
This whole crazy thing is going on at MIA about a bomb-threat and an air marshal who shot and killed the passenger who claimed to have the bomb- and no bomb has been found. But the story has changed so many times I have no idea anymore.
Gakked from all the HMs,
Take the first sentence (or 2) from the first post of each month of 2005. That's your year in review.
( My year was mostly Alias and illness. )
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