and then they all died pokey THE END

Got neither comic nor homework done over the weekend, stomach's already making dangerous noises, ate half my breakfast than was overcome wtih wave of nausea and not sure I can finish, and no one's online which means I'm all alone. And yet I'm still fairly cheerful. Odd.

Mom's gonna go out and buy me some Mylanta. It actually did work for a little while in my pre-surgery bout, and this new attack isn't nearly so bad as those of old, so I'm hopeful. Cessation of pain would be ever so wonderful. Heck, even lessening of pain. Pain bad.

I told Clara a secret yesterday, and I feel oddly good about it. I wouldn't even trust my own best friend wtih a secret of this nature. But then, she has proven herself multiple times to be evil. At any rate, Clara, feel special. ;)

Hum de dum. Work on costume or get ready for school? Hmm...

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When I think of all the changes that have come about because of the switch from audio cassettes to CDs, I have to say the saddest is the sudden drop in popularity of the band Head Cleaner. (LV)

http://slashdot.org/interviews/01/10/29/173252.shtml

He quotes Simpsons and likes TMBG. Must... remember... to keep character and actor separate... *opens the airlock*