wmp: Keri Hilson, Knock You Down

the coughs are finally going away. i hate crowds for such reasons. apart from the lack of space, you get that whiff of air after someone sneezed or coughed or made some funny noise and you're screwed.

after an eleven hour sleep, my body now aches possibly from the sudden trauma of volleyball after lying on bed for the whole week.

the games were pretty short being only fifteen points each. winning two games out of four wasn't enough to see us coming back on sunday. in between the games we talked about our lives, talked a load of crap, laughed, fiddled with the stikfas that came in the goodie bag and then marveled at its awesomeness. t'was a sumptuous lunch then wii at C's place. oh wait. haha. i think thats probably the reason for my aching arms. C's place is so awesome its like a palace.





the last couple of days has been much of crap for a multitude of reasons but i actually think next week will be good.


"There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed
And he's dangling my keys, he even fakes a toss
Whatever could it be
That has brought me to this loss?"
- Bon Iver, Stacks.

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