*sigh*
So you've all read that I'm sick
Right . . . .
So my father wants to go to a park
With me and my mom and . . .
He said that I can ride a bike
And I'm over there standing weakly being sick like . . .
-_- really you expect me to do that when I'm sick.
And I'm sorry if this sounds mean.
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