Die, I mean.
Why, you ask?
Ok, I'm sick. Not swine flu, don't worry, just a really bad flu. But the problem with that is? We leave for NY in two days, counting this one, and if I don't get better I might not get to go!
Really, I should be resting instead of writing this, but I'm too miserable. Not going to New York is like...not getting oxygen. Okay, maybe I'm being overdramatic. But how will I break the news to my dolls?
On the plus side, however, I get to eat Cream Soda flavour freezies all day. And that can only be improved by not being sick and going to AG Place.
Sigh.
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