Creeping, sluggish, detestable phlegm. Damn it! Get out of my lungs. I always hate being sick, because I never feel like I remember what not sick felt like. Never a good thing. I'm not a fan. Hopefully it goes away by Saturday. :(. On a side note, work is good. And I have a rendezvous with a particularly cute/fun friend of mine on Saturday night. :).
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