and so, so so so sick. He was alternating between chills and sweating through a sweatshirt, 2 tshirts and the sheets and down comforter. Ew. it's all in the washing machine now.
I don't have much to say lately. My mind is on making money. I'm currently making enough to get by pretty easily without being employed, which has always been my goal, but now I want to earn enough so I can buy some status symbols and go to Vegas and lose all my money.
That's really about all. Oh, and my dog has a humping problem but that's a subject for another entry I guess.
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