*DEATH MOAN*
Oh my god...
So this is what it feels like to die...
I am very mad at my job today.
I really really wanted to call in sick today...but doing so would mean that the only staff member in the office would be our receptionist, and that's just not cool. Especially when I'm apparently up for a management position. And yes...I know it's irresponsible of me to come in sick and possibly infect my office mates...but my office mates are on vacation, so the only thing I'll possibly infect is the ridiculous poinsettia's sitting on my office-mates' desks.
My eyes feel like they're going to pop out of my head.
My nose feels like it's due for an oil change.
My throat is dry.
My tonsil's are swollen.
I don't even have the sexy "i have a cold" voice.
When I get sick...all I want is to be left alone. And yet, here I am at work surrounded by people who I could really give 2 shits about.
woe is to me.
In other news...I'm really excited about the stuff E. and I are working on.
And I'm even more excited about possibly returning to the studio next week to work on the E.P.
And...I'm retardedly excited about getting my new car stereo tomorrow.
It's an alpine. And it's iPod-y and Bluetooth-y. And in case you haven't heard...Bluetooth is my latest obsession.
Last nite I spent alot of money on groceries. But it was well spent.
I went home, made and ate a veggie omellette, and then made my own trail mix while watching Grey's Anatomy.
I had a lot of fun. Of course, in my illness-induced delerium, sorting through colored thumbtacks might've been just as much if not more fun.
Who knows.
All I know is I feel like shit.
And all I really want is to lay in bed and quietly die my little deaths until this sickness leaves me for some other unsuspecting schmuck.
Being Sick can Suck It!
So this is what it feels like to die...
I am very mad at my job today.
I really really wanted to call in sick today...but doing so would mean that the only staff member in the office would be our receptionist, and that's just not cool. Especially when I'm apparently up for a management position. And yes...I know it's irresponsible of me to come in sick and possibly infect my office mates...but my office mates are on vacation, so the only thing I'll possibly infect is the ridiculous poinsettia's sitting on my office-mates' desks.
My eyes feel like they're going to pop out of my head.
My nose feels like it's due for an oil change.
My throat is dry.
My tonsil's are swollen.
I don't even have the sexy "i have a cold" voice.
When I get sick...all I want is to be left alone. And yet, here I am at work surrounded by people who I could really give 2 shits about.
woe is to me.
In other news...I'm really excited about the stuff E. and I are working on.
And I'm even more excited about possibly returning to the studio next week to work on the E.P.
And...I'm retardedly excited about getting my new car stereo tomorrow.
It's an alpine. And it's iPod-y and Bluetooth-y. And in case you haven't heard...Bluetooth is my latest obsession.
Last nite I spent alot of money on groceries. But it was well spent.
I went home, made and ate a veggie omellette, and then made my own trail mix while watching Grey's Anatomy.
I had a lot of fun. Of course, in my illness-induced delerium, sorting through colored thumbtacks might've been just as much if not more fun.
Who knows.
All I know is I feel like shit.
And all I really want is to lay in bed and quietly die my little deaths until this sickness leaves me for some other unsuspecting schmuck.
Being Sick can Suck It!