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[002] No one can hold her
And then I curled up and quietly passed away, the end.
Last night's general feeling of grossness has turned into my worst head cold in recent memory. Just breathing is a massive chore and it's gotten to the point where every cough has me near tears. I work in the morning. We'll... see how that goes, I guess, since it's too late to call someone to come in for me. All that as well as commies, which for once are the least of my problems, so I guess that's a plus.
Oh, this is so bad, you guys.
Last night's general feeling of grossness has turned into my worst head cold in recent memory. Just breathing is a massive chore and it's gotten to the point where every cough has me near tears. I work in the morning. We'll... see how that goes, I guess, since it's too late to call someone to come in for me. All that as well as commies, which for once are the least of my problems, so I guess that's a plus.
Oh, this is so bad, you guys.