Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Short

I'm still flipping sick with no sign that it's letting up.

I keep getting bad news each day.

I'll write more later. But Dad wants me to go to bed.

4 comments:

Laura said...

Well done on winning the competition!
Your poem was really good. I knew you'd win.

Sonja said...

O_O I won?!?!?!?!?!
Whoa, never saw THAT coming ...

Miss Girl said...

OMG. Missing u at school Sonja. Hope u get better soon! Luva ya.

Sonja said...

:)
Finally commenting here, MG!
I've missed ya heaps too!