Christmas calender

On wednesday, me and Nic decided to order ukuleles. I've been a bit envius (envyus, envas.. whatever) of Lilly's awesomness for a while now, so we bought our own on tha intarwebz. On the sleepover last night ( we had originally decided to sleep in Potato's room, but it was closed, so we slept in the hallway instead) Andy told me there was a green note for me in the hall office ( in other words, a package. That was...godamned fast, I thought, thinking that the ukuleles were here, but oh well, I'm not going to complain. But when Nic and I went down to the hall office a few minutes ago, we quickly understood that there were no ukuleles there. All the packages were to small. I got my package and opened it; mom had sent me a chocolate christmas calender! I had to laugh, my mom's really just the sweetest.

Yay for Mommy^^

I iz not well

To think that such a small part of your body as your throat can make you feel so bad. I'd much like to chop the entire thing off. But then I wouldn't be able to breathe, or controll my limbs, and I don't really think anything good could come out of that solution. Hrmff

Nic came up yesterday and gave me some hoogah boogah magic potion that tasted awfull and didn't really work... strangely I now find myself asking for more. Just anything to get rid of this goddamned cold