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Noo kidding, its like i am growing into it, it feels so wrong at times. When i was younger i never suffered this badly, or at all.

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Well that was disapointing. It turns out the idiot who built my new PC did a pretty poor job of it, just had to re-bolt the thing together after a fan fell off.

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Man, it must suck to have asthma/allergies.

 

I've had a single asthma attack in my life, and it was not pleasant. We were at Mission Beach for a holiday, and I started having breathing problems (mild at first, but gradually got worse). We thought it would be ok, since none of our family had ever had asthma before, but it got so bad that I could barely breathe. I was seriously scared that I would have died - my lungs simply wouldn't take in air. I had to stay at the hospital for most of that holiday.

 

Then once we left, I became fine again. It was weird... like, maybe I was allergic to something in Mission Beach that isn't anywhere else.

I hope I never have to experience that again. I feel sorry for those who do often.

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I used to have asthma, but when I was like 8 or 9 we went to Colorado and forgot medicine. We stayed for like two weeks, didn't have any trouble. Ten years later and haven't had any problems since then.

I swear they put something in that medicine that isn't good, secretly keeping you sick while you pay for more of it. I don't even remember what the medicine was.

 

BLAH BLAH BLAH I JUST KEEP TALKING ON AND ON AND ON.

 

 

 

I'm tired, and my dented rib hurts. I assume its broken but I've never had an x-ray so I don't really know. I blame my mom, she had lots of car accidents. It probably broke when I was a baby, and the doctors just couldn't tell because I was so young. Now, I get really sharp pain there sometimes. Normally when I lay down and try to get up, or when I'm sick and cough.

Oh and today I sliced my fingers open on broken wood stairs! It was one of those times when you just keep doing what you are doing until you realize there is blood running down your hand and you just say, "Huh."

I also sold my car for $6,000. Considering how much work it needed, and that the particular kind of car isn't really rare or well liked, I got a good deal. Hah, dad! "Take $4,000. You'll be lucky to get that much."

 

 

 

Good night/morning/evening/day everyone!

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