February 21st, 2008

Ceci n'est pas une personne.

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t3h plagu3: day five.

I think I've gotten just a couple hours of sleep the last two nights. The coughing and the strained breathing from the phlegm build-up in my throat.

This morning I can barely talk and my throat is screaming in pain. But that's okay. With the lack of sleep I forgot and left my cell phone at home.

Days like this make me wish I had a private office (I share mine with one other person) so I could close the door and take a nap.

I am the crankiest person ever.

In other news, speaking of cranky, why do Bellevue drivers think driving around in dense fog without their headlights on is a good idea? Boggles the mind.