Wednesday, September 30, 2009

90

SICKNESS, I WILL REPEL YOU.
I will not get sick. I will not get sick. I will think healthy thoughts. I will eat lots of oranges and get my daily does of vitamins. I will stay away from sick people. I will drink lots of water. I will bundle up everyday. I will keep warm. I will sleep lots. I will never again make the same mistake of drinking somebody's hot chocolate that contains germs, listen to my dad when he says, "You're fine, you don't need to see a doctor," and then get diagnosed with PNEUMONIA. I could've died.
Kids at school are dropping like flies, and the gloomy weather has only just begun. Three of my friends have left in the middle of the day already from feeling craptastic. All three are friends with each other. All three are friends with me. Do the math. I could be next. I BETTER NOT CATCH THEIR DISEASE. It's called dis-ease for a reason. I would much rather feel at ease, thank you very much. I swear, I will move somewhere ridiculously hot when I'm older, because I can't stand the cold. I also swear that I'm gonna kill the person who stole my gloves. They were cute, expensive, warm and without them, I COULD CATCH HYPOTHERMA AND DIE. Or at least my fingers could fall off.
Okay, I'm done ranting now so I'm going to go practice, get some sleep and build a strong immune system. Yenno, 'cause strong immune systems come about that easily.
Somewhere during that process, I'm going to feel the need to sanitize myself. My saxophone is a breeding ground for bacteria.

"An apple a day keeps the doctor away." Good friends make sure that you stay healthy. Good friends like Becca Koole shove apples in your mouth and make your lip bleed. <3

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