Feb 10, 2009 12:01
Eurgh. Lurgy of death. I need a new head. It hurts all over, from my shoulders up. It also tastes bad.
I need to get better so I can go to a job interview tomorrow. My agent said he will call me back this afternoon to see if I'm feeling better, if not he is happy to postpone it by a day.
I don't to postpone it. I want to do it straight away. Maybe get the sympathy card when I whimper at them in pain.
Or then again, maybe not.
Oh, in other news, I had all my hair chopped off and dyed a bright red. It is very hawt. As soon as I don't look like death warmed up I will post a pic.
hair,
sick