Awful Ingle
[Edmonton, Alberta]Song of the day: LM - Vanessa
I... feel... like... shit.
It's 9:30 Thursday night. My stomach's been in knots since 2pm (that's right. As soon as we got called to start the show, I stood up and have been feeling like this ever since). It's an upper-gut pain. It's not low/gassy (for those of you that are just itchin to hear about me and my gas), but more like a lump of something stuck under the bottom of my ribcage.
So I missed out on Hanging with Clayton and Rachel and the Aarons, because I felt so terrible. I took acetamenophine, slept from 5:30 till 8:30, got up, felt better, felt not-so-better, had a glass of water, sat at the computer, had ONE BITE of food (granted, it was Taco Bell) and instantly felt like hell again.
This blows.
On the plus side, I'm online catching up with Jayme (not to be confused with 'Jamie' who I got to see in Ontario). Jayme is in Vancouver while her boyfriend Jonny goes to Vancouver Film School.
Wow. This has been sitting open for a long time. I just haven't been entering text.
Alright, I guess that's enough for now. I've had some interesting experiences the last couple of days, but I've decided that one of the reasons I sometimes don't like posting is that I have to try and remember all the events that have transpired since the last time I've posted.
Thus I have decreed to just post on whatever day it is, rather than backtracking all them time.
Except when the story is just too good. As for the last few days...
..let's just say I'm a better actor than I thought I was, but my prize was getting hit on by many of the guys in the gay bar (and kissed by one).
Brennan "Live and learn, I guess" Cuff
posted by Leah Wilburn @ 9:28 PM
6 Comments:
Sorry that I don't know how to use Lori's phone...
I'm glad you clarified the Jaymie thing (LIke the combo?)cuz I was confuzzled.
Comment you left me = best message ever. Thank you. I can't even tell you what it means.
ThankfulNess
ps> God is taking care of your tummy. ;)
pps> Good title. ;)
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Dear Cuff,
Feel Better.
-Jason
you were sick, and it made me sad.
random sicky. i'm not a fan. you missed out on some boys in their undies getting sprayed by some other boys...two of whom are quite good friends of yours. i sure didn't spray, and i sure wasn't tempted. it was pretty interesting, to say the least.
i hope that you're feeling better and that the next time that you're here, we'll all get to hang out. maybe we can get balzer drunk again :) funny kid.
love you, hopefully we'll talk soon.
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