So... I guess when Justin complained and complained of a sore throat this morning, he wasn't kidding, eh? He came home about an hour ago after visiting the school nurse twice, and hasn't uttered a word since. Even when Corinne put on Dora and then Diego. Justin just kept on staring blankly ahead, sipping his chamomile tea.
Guess it wasn't just a fake-out.
You can guess what I'LL be doing tonight!!
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