Hell, I'm on the other end of the scale. Never got the pox but I have had the virus.


Gack. Cut last night after a nightmare. I have got to find a more nicer way of regaining calmness. At least one of the cuts are deep enough to need stitches, if I felt like dragging my ass to the doctor. At least it's stopped ozing now.
Sorry for the description guys.

Bro is seriously making me consider murder. He just makes me so damned uncomfortable all the time.

Arrgh.
On a good note, I did buy some sheet music (I play flute). It's evenescence, the music from the first albumn.