All I ever want, all I ever need is you.
You are holy.
Happy Valen-effing-tine's Day. I'm down with gastric flu and fever and aids and herpes and cancer. I want to train, I want to run, but I can't.
I knew I had a fever the moment I woke up. But I went to school because I wanted to see how long I can last. I wanted to push my limits. But being the wuss that I am, I couldn't take it. I mean, how can I last longer than 9am when every class of mine is in an air-conditioned room.
I thought RJC evolved into Alaska.
I promise I'll be back to the crappy cheerful me tomorrow. Meanwhile, let me nurse this throbbing temple.
Hey fake Valentine, I'm sorry for being so stoned today. I probably ruined your morning.
