Hurumph

There is nothing worse than waking up on a Saturday morning, a day you have looked forward to all week, and you’re suddenly sick.

The whole of last week, I was healthy as a fricken horse. Friday night – still fine. But no, it couldn’t stay that way. I woke up on Saturday morning with a sore throat and a nose that had decided to leak buckets of luminous yellow liquid.

Fuck you nose!

:/

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4 Responses to Hurumph

  1. B says:

    Aw man.. Get better soon..
    :-D

  2. Goblin says:

    ExMi – Yeah, I’ve been gobbling them one time!

    Thanks B :)

  3. Ah dude, while you were sleeping on Saturday morning with your semi-snotty nose, I was heading of on my 210km cycle race in Swellingdam..

    I’d also fallen prey to the same crap the Friday.. Summer’s on its way man.