I went to the store.
Came home.
Friend Called.
"IM CRYING AND MY MOM IS BITCHIN' AT MER AND WEESH HAAALP... GTG MOM YELLIN'"
Super Weesh gets mad.
Friend Calls.
Shes still crying.
Super Weesh ride half a mile to her house, in the freakin' cold, to comfort her.
NO WEESH'S LUNGS HURT FROM GOING BACK AND FORTH IN THE COLD.
-cough-
Blurrr