I feel like death.
I had about a half an hour coughing fit on the bus, people probably thought I had some kind of disease.
Then when I stepped off the bus it was so cold that I wanted to throw up.
It doesn't help that every time I swallow it feels like I'm swallowing porcupines.
I'd give anything to be in my bed, curled up in my warm blankets.
Anything.
:(
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Thursday, October 30, 2008
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