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The rather mundane world of Rikaitch

$\"Gravatar\"$ Awww, poor Maraca $\"\"$

*hugs*

Better now?
Misty | Homepage | 27.10.06 - 4:51 pm | #

$\"Gravatar\"$ Sick Rik Sick Rik Sick Rik

Words made for each other.

People call me Ades.

Have you lost your cherry...Ade

You're a bit of a lemon...Ade

Bast**ds.

Everyone deserves to be ill now and again though. I want to be ill at the moment. I like my bed.
Ade | Homepage | 27.10.06 - 10:04 pm | #

$\"Gravatar\"$ Swap you. I'll have your dodgy thyroid, you have my state of mind and accompanying depression.
Mosh | Homepage | 28.10.06 - 12:33 pm | #

$\"Gravatar\"$ Mosh: Your state of mind? Empty and cold, no thanks $\"\"$
Rik | Homepage | 28.10.06 - 2:02 pm | #

$\"Gravatar\"$ Just been reminded I'll need malaria medication for India. Oh joy. Nightmares, sweating, crankiness...

And all the malaria-related problems on top of that.
Mosh | Homepage | 29.10.06 - 2:09 am | #

$\"Gravatar\"$ I'm all right at the moment..

I think..

*cough*
Sir Findo Gask | Homepage | 30.10.06 - 9:06 pm | #

$\"Gravatar\"$ Yes I know, but why rub salt in the wound.

Disinfectant.
Audrey | Homepage | 31.10.06 - 12:52 pm | #

$\"Gravatar\"$ Oh dear... I have a flight coming up so I'm fully expecting another ear infection/fever/congestion nightmare, which is what happened *last* time.

You ought to be able to clear people away from you by taking copious amounts of pills in the elevator/train/bank lineup. Just a thought.
Ricardipus, not medicated | Homepage | 03.11.06 - 2:58 pm | #

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