Damn, I'm sick and I bet it's all the doing of my sisters cause I painted their rooms pinkish. I got mail from them and the next day I'm sick. This is weird (and very creepy). They weren't happy about their rooms but that they would send me some virus is very evil.
But I still love them. The only sad thing is I can't write cause my coughing is distracting me from any idea I have *headdesk*. I'm going to get some sleep (if I can *cough*). Stupid dare and stupid Alex. As soon as he's here I'm gonna kill him. With my coughing *is off to bed*