FAIL.

In a late night attempt to decorate the other side of the my room (one wall is covered with beauty, and the other is completely bare), I constructed a little name sign.



Yupp.
Backwards.

Ah, well.

Then again, what just happened explains a lot about me, so maybe it's equally as fitting that is was my name.

And don't ask me why I wanted my name on my wall in the first place.
Who freaking knows.

Hmm, and my feeling of ailment has significantly increased.
Now I kind of feel like throwing up.
Sad.
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-jk