Today was nice. Because, well, no school.
So I was on the laptop the whole day.
Didn't really do too much. Read. Talked.
Wow, is this boring.. >_>
And yet, I have nothing to say.
Oh. This morning I felt like death warmed over. Especially the headache. But I feel better now. My cold shouldn't last much longer if I keep getting sleep and liquids and whatever.
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