Nonononononononono!
Last night I started having a sore throat and cough. Right now, I feel like there is a huge lump of crap stuck in the middle of my chest, just waiting for the wrong laugh to offset the balance and send me into a fit of coughs.
Die mucus! Die!
Why now? Is it because I am stressed about the race? The race that I'm pretty sure I cannot do if I wake up feeling like this Saturday morning?
And to top it all off, I can't sleep for some weird reason. Argh! This is so out of my hands now.
Die mucus! Die!
Why now? Is it because I am stressed about the race? The race that I'm pretty sure I cannot do if I wake up feeling like this Saturday morning?
And to top it all off, I can't sleep for some weird reason. Argh! This is so out of my hands now.