once again, I'm sick. sick for real this time. I'm covered from neck to toe in little red bumps. not chicken pox bumps and not quite allergy bumps...just red bumps. woke up one day with a sore throat, and now this. I told my mom that my hiv turned into full blown AIDS. she giggled. but I really do need to see a doctor. everyone at work has been up my ass about, guess they're worried about catching what ever disease I have. bird flu, thats what my money is on.
rubbed my sickness all over my husbands bed. hopefully he catches something. I swear I'm the most annoying person in existance. or atleast close to.
today is barrys 45th birthday. bought him a self-exam prostate kit from spencers as a gag. kinda feel bad now. it's a shame he has both prostate and colon cancer, love him to death, he is who he is. just barry.
I'm still in the process of manager training at work. yes, one day I'll be a loser running a wine and spirits shoppe. oh well, can't beat the pay.
megan took a picture of me while I was playing poker with mikey. it made me laugh because I am lame...
by the way...picture does not include nasty red infectious bumps of hate.
and one more thing.....I'VE GOT OZZFEST TICKETS!
love, kim.