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Saturday, October 24, 2009

Blocked nose in the morning, runny nose the rest of the day, slept with half each, and waking up today still feeling incredibly sick. I've told many many people this - that all the minor flus I never had the whole year are ganging up on me now. Also I have an epic-ly sore throat, but I believe that's because of all the bbq food. Coughing and sneezing hurts like shite ):

So yes, yesterday. Went out before Phyllis's party, watched my sister's keeper. Not a bad movie, but it wasn't very good was it, especially the ending boo. Not saying anymore about it I guess. Then the present shopping was...(we had great plans but it didn't happen). Party! Food, food and more food I don't dare weigh myself now. Thanks Phyllis, you're going to find awesome reviews of your party on blogs I swear. But bbq food kills my throat, I pay for it now/:

Games. Oh I swear I have no idea how Pablo Picasso ended up in my head when Eewei was scribbling in the air for charades, trust me. Just did, outtatheblue. But I Never, geez. I don't think I've ever died within the first round before, and twice. The many people things people haven't done are just...jawdropeyespop. Idk, perhaps some things we take for granted hur. Then balloon throwing was fail, but we had fun along the way! In memory of bobtheboob I say. Dunking was...funny? But there's nothing much to say about it I guess. Not much of the party atmosphere I'm used to after all our epic parties, hur.

Kids! Zomg Phyllis I love your siblings. Cyrus (k don't tell him this if you see him, mum's the word!) is like my brother, but he complains about my brother, which is really funny. 'He shouts like a gay!' - I haven't had the heart to tell my bro this yet. But I think your brother is a lot like mine. Annoying but super sweet when he wants to be. Serena is really cool though, so chatty and gungho about things, kinda reminds me of me when I was p4. Even though I was probably more shy I should think. But she's fun, and if that's what nyps is churning kids out to be these days, I guess that's quite good :) Numnumnum.

Yes, so that was yesterday.
The effects of yesterday will be felt as my nose sustains bullying me for the rest of the day.