sick as balls

[gemcitytiffany]

Still sick. Feel like shit. At work. Want to die. I don't think I can work at the bar tomorrow. I just don't think I can do it. They want me to and I need to. I didn't want to anyway because I want to go to Karen's party, but there was no way I was going to get anyone to swtch me because no one there EVER wants to freaking work. It pisses me off. Not to mention I really need the money. But Kahlani wants me to work for him Sunday. They can't argue with me being sick. I cannot serve people food in this condition, let alone stand for that long. But if I get to rest all day Sunday, I could probably suck it up and go in that night.

I've got my Dayquil, my tissues, my juice and hand sanitizer at my desk. I am not looking forward to Cindy today. Hand sanitizer... it's one of her "pet peeves"... I don't know how that works. I don't know how any one can consider hand sanitizer a pet peeve. She's batshit fucking crazy. I should cough on her keyboard. Whatever.

So tired. So so tired...