tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22228942.post114174764002315811..comments2023-10-18T10:32:01.474-04:00Comments on Queen of the Jungle: The Strep Throat DiariesStrength/Courage/Wisdomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16110299281724084609noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22228942.post-1141849060725404762006-03-08T15:17:00.000-05:002006-03-08T15:17:00.000-05:00Sorry that you're sick! you know the way my grandp...Sorry that you're sick! you know the way my grandparents used to cure of us colds? whiskey, babeee! I feel like such a sally when i go from your blog to mine. i'm considering starting an anonymous one where i tell my true feelings about life, love and work. hey, top model starts tonight. let the cat fights begin!!Motownrunnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00678722949799216534noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22228942.post-1141794476802950922006-03-08T00:07:00.000-05:002006-03-08T00:07:00.000-05:00Brain damage?! Oh darn. Maybe that's what's wrong ...Brain damage?! Oh darn. Maybe that's what's wrong with me. I've had the strep at least three times (due to bad tonsils I never had removed) and let me tell you, if you had it, you would KNOW. Your throat would hurt too bad to talk, eat, or drink, much less peek into it with anything. The last time I had it, I begged my family to kill me, thus ending my misery. Only, they couldn't understand Juicy77https://www.blogger.com/profile/02045300344342251902noreply@blogger.com