Delayed Reaction

Bah! My allergies are killing me! Or perhaps I’ve actually came down with some sort of 24 hour sickness. Either way, I’m miserable and I’m probably going to use this whole box of freaking tissues.

Yesterday I went with my dad to go pick up some things we needed around the house, and one of our stops was Dollar General. My dad went in as I stayed in the truck and recounted my money from my newly cashed check, although at that point it wouldn’t have done much good if I’d have realized then that I was short $20 or something (which thank god I had every penny of it ^.^). Anyways, I finished up and headed for the entrance of Dollar General. On my way there, two boys were leaving. When I reached the door, the 2nd one was too busy looking at me to notice that the door was indeed closing on him. SCHWACK! Face plant! His friend and I hysterically laughed at him as we went our separate ways. That’s what you get you little perv. Anyways, despite how miserable I was feeling (I was sick yesterday too), I still had the strength to continue laughing as I made my way through the store to my dad.

I guess I should go take some more Benedryl. I think that’s how it’s spelled… you know what I’m talking about, what does it matter. Adios.