That's my body temperature. Still. Fevers, puh.
Anyways, I'm taking the day off tomorrow. Good news is, no school and no Madame Parker and no more forcing myself to walk around with a dead back and phlegmy lungs. Bad news is, no choir or Allstate practice or Bible Club. And I'll probably have to make up a crapload of quizzes and tests and stuff. Boo.
Well, since I got home, I took a quick nap and then I just watched Whose Line Is It Anyway clips for the rest of the day. Man, I wish they would still make this show. I mean, seriously. Colin Mochrie and Ryan Stiles are probably one of the funniest comedy pairs. Ever. And Wayne Brady's funny too, although he's mostly the music dude. I also like the episodes with Greg Proops (Yes, the president from True Jackson, VP. This is where he got started.) because he's got that slight hint of gay to him. And it's just comical in a good way. No offense, I swear.
But anyway. For tomorrow's agenda, I'm gonna jam pack it with Star Trek. Haven't watched that show in a while and I think I need to catch up on a few episodes. I need to find that one where Kirk does the "Roman" (although we all know it's a Nazi) salute. And some other ones from Star Trek Meets Monty Python. (Someone just took the Knights of the Round Table and put it to Star Trek clips. Don't get excited.) Actually, I really wish I had Flying Circus on DVD now. Because I would watch that too.
I wish I had some pineapple juice.
Rarararar, kitty on my leg. It feels awwwwwkwarrrrrrd......I wonder where that fancy black hobo on the bicycle rode off to...
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