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[sprinklethief]

woke up. puked bile.

drove to work. hung out car door in parking lot, puked bile.

walked into work. clocked in, hung up coat, ran to bathroom (in which homeless people bathe in) puked bile.

nausious all morning at work. dizzy, fever, dry mouth.

talking to boss. ran to bathroom, puked bile.

boss scared shitless, i assure him all is well, proceed to eat a handfull of antacids, sip a bottle of water. pretend everything is fine, then everything becomes fine.

WHAT THE FUCK?!

i need a new stomach.

Comments

[transmission00.livejournal.com]

i thought you werent working?

[paroxysm-cycle.livejournal.com]

i live alone and have to pay rent so i had to break down and get a jorb.

[transmission00.livejournal.com]

well, uhm, tell me about it. i feel so fucking behind... :(

[(Anonymous)]

well don't :P i don't really talk about stuff on here anymore

[paroxysm-cycle.livejournal.com]

duuuur, look who forgot to sign in

[transmission00.livejournal.com]

well fine. be that way!

anyway, we need to hookup soon. coffee... beers... whatever. i miss you.

[paroxysm-cycle.livejournal.com]

aim better, i may have lost a lot of weight but i still have a big ass ::shakes it at you::

oh, and ANIMAL CROSSING FOR DS?!?!?!