smile for me. (:

tired as they were, they all climbed out of bed to go breakfasting. at ihop. not at eight but at eight forty-one in the morning.

they made it. (: hah. my small group of jo an anne, ereka, suky, sandura and leeks. thank you lasses for being the first feast of the day. i am fond of you all.

the stomach rocked like the powerful waves against a towering ship. throw up. different colors they were. very pretty, very sick.

and i tripped on the stairs and fell down, blog. the walls bellowed with laughter. and i sat on the foot of the stairs like a loser because my leg hurt. ._. *sob*

thus ends my morning of november nineteenth, two thousand four.