As the title of this VERY, very, very bitter post suggest, I'm down with a summer cold. And it sucks. Big time. I happen to be this really spoilt kid (not proud or anything) and today my parents aren't home. So here I am, in oversized IT t-shirts and a really, really, really dirty hanky trying desparately to pass the day. Tomorrow, at school, I'm going to sneeze like a 1947 rifle and be the subject of the whole school's favourite staring contest. Not to mention the continuous "BLESS YOU!!" 's. Like seriously, it's not like your blessings will drive away my cold will it?