I'm sick. There, I said it. I hardly ever get sick, so I stay in denial longer than most. I think I have the black death...or black lung...something! My head is all stopped up, and I've been coughing, sneezing, and blowing my beak since Saturday night. I blame Crystal...just so you know. She had it, and she was breathing on me at the party...I just know it! But I can't take off work right now...big TAKS test tomorrow. Maybe the end of the week if I don't feel better. Send me chicken soup and vitamin C thoughts, my peeps.
Monday, April 03, 2006
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