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I went to work today, clocked in late and could hardly get to Starbucks when I flopped over. My manager, Jackie, told me to go home the moment she looked at me.
I looked like hell, I'm sure.
I returned home after I felt like I was passing out in the bathroom where I crashed.
Wonderful. I'm feeling better now. I may go downstairs and eat something in a moment to see if I really am feeling better.
Food sounds good. And so does more sprite.
I've also finished my registration for y-con. I'll be sending everything out tomorrow. Hopefully it works out. I'm sure it will as I'll be saving up for both y-con and moving out.
And groceries. I really need to go shopping for food my brothers won't eat.
I looked like hell, I'm sure.
I returned home after I felt like I was passing out in the bathroom where I crashed.
Wonderful. I'm feeling better now. I may go downstairs and eat something in a moment to see if I really am feeling better.
Food sounds good. And so does more sprite.
I've also finished my registration for y-con. I'll be sending everything out tomorrow. Hopefully it works out. I'm sure it will as I'll be saving up for both y-con and moving out.
And groceries. I really need to go shopping for food my brothers won't eat.