life would be better if we had the personality of a group of 1st graders who have a school production the following night, but there was a sickness spreading through the year level rapidly.
I was in the sick bay all day due to being the disabled cripple I am, and they all came in one by one, throwing up all over the floor.
It was as if they were in a Disney movie, as one of the leads of the play shouted that the show must go on, and all. It really didn’t. But they all had fun for a few hours, pretending it could. Timmy wasn’t even throwin up, but pulled a hammy to join in. Why can’t everyone be like that?
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