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Oct. 6th, 2002 12:45 pmI’m really coming down with something. I know because my coffee doesn’t appeal anymore. Whenever the coffee starts tasting bad, I know I’ll fall ill.
I really don’t dare call off my work tonight. I’m afraid to say the words to my boss. It’s not like I really feel sick, I’m just tired, not nauseated. There’s no headache or anything. I am just very tired. *yawn* And besides that I also couldn’t work extra last night because I didn’t want to. So…argh!
*Curse* It’s a quarter to freaking one! In the afternoon! How can I be this tired allready?
I hate being sick.Damnit I hate it!
I really don’t dare call off my work tonight. I’m afraid to say the words to my boss. It’s not like I really feel sick, I’m just tired, not nauseated. There’s no headache or anything. I am just very tired. *yawn* And besides that I also couldn’t work extra last night because I didn’t want to. So…argh!
*Curse* It’s a quarter to freaking one! In the afternoon! How can I be this tired allready?
I hate being sick.Damnit I hate it!