I am sick, and I dont mean the sore throat kind of sick. I mean the can barely move, stuffy head, death cough kind of sick. And im working, so the can barely move thing seems like an exageration, but I ignore my physical limitations. Ive gone through a box of tissues in 2 days, a big box. I hope I dont need any more for the next 2 hours...
People who are this sick usaully call in sick and dont come to work. But not me, I need the money. So all the customers can get infected so I am able to pay rent. My brain functions are at low must stop diarylanding.
Thats the sucky thing about fighting sickness, noone realises how sick you actually are. And when you do stupid things they just think your being stupid. But its cause my heads all cloggy! And my eyes are on fire, and my lungs keep popping.
I want to c=fall fdoawn now.
kizmitt out
