i am sick! this blows...i'd like to thank the academy, the asshole who sits directly behind me, who decided to act like this was motherfucking beijing and spit constantly in to napkins that went in to his open garbage can, i'd like to thank the worthless whore who gave HIM the flu, so that he could pass it along, and most of all, i'd like to thank my motherfucking supervisor, who informed me haughtily that i have no more sick time.
oh, and big ups to G-O-D...i owe everything i have to the one above...and...and my fans...i gotta remember my fans :p
i almost quit.
i deserve SO much more than this, and my only, minute consolation is that someday it shall all be fodder for me fiction. ah, wait, i'm supposed to be writing fiction NOW. fabulous. so my consummating NaNoWriMo is threatened by the sheerly shitty timing of this too. FAN-fucking-TASTIC.
i get cranky when i'm sick. send love and triple-ply kleenex infused with lotion my way, please. i'm a whiny baby today :(
waaaaaaaaah