Hey,
Like the most of you did, I partied till late on the 31st too. But that is not our topic now. I am tired of hearing or saying the drinking stories these days since we had way too many, thanks to the season.
The funny thing here is, on the 1st, I was feeling fresh as a daisy as I ve never drunk anything in my entire life. I took it as a blessing and didn't question. Although today on the 2nd, I feel like my head is as big as a zeppelin and I've got a terrible sore throat.
I do have this nasty sore throat so often lately, I even wrote a little nasty poem about it.
Now I am going back to drink my weirdsmellybutveryhealthy tea and will speak to you later!
Burcu
Sore Throat
Oh sore throat, sore throat!
Aren't you the killer of a beatiful day?
You shush the singing birds,
You scare the butterflies away.
Oh sore throat, sore throat!
You are a bitch!
No comments:
Post a Comment