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hawkwing_lb) wrote2008-12-07 10:58 am
hawkwing_lb) wrote2008-12-07 10:58 am
Can't speak
O, plague, O most vile and terrible plague, that has rendered me unable to speak above a whisper, convinced there is broken glass in my throat; O most inconvenient and annoying plague, which has struck just as my break has begun and while the libraries are still open; O plague, which is ruining my chances to get more essay done sooner, O plague, which is giving me aches I should have had to do exercise to acquire, O plague, go away.
I overdosed on cough medicine just to be able to get a couple of hours sleep last night. You would not believe how drunkenly wobbly I am right now.
The parent also has a plague. A different plague. Joy is in the house.
(Can't speak. Plague is eating me.)
I overdosed on cough medicine just to be able to get a couple of hours sleep last night. You would not believe how drunkenly wobbly I am right now.
The parent also has a plague. A different plague. Joy is in the house.
(Can't speak. Plague is eating me.)