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<< 06 September 2002 || 09:37 >>
I am sick as a fucking dog, you know
I am sick as a fucking dog right now. Somebody shoot me. I think I probably have the flu. I felt pretty okay yesterday morning and now I can barely move, my throat is killing me, my nose is completely stuffed, my sinuses are throbbing, and I'm losing my voice. Yuck. Sound off is tonight and I'll not be able to yell for Tingelstad. We need to win this thing. Damn.I think I'm going to sleep most of the day today. Or at least I'll stay in my jammies. I bought scrub pants that say "LUTES" across the butt. Everybody likes them and they're calling me lute-butt.
So my nose is running right, and I can't blow it because it's so blocked, all the way back into my sinuses, and blowing your nose is bad for you /anyway/ so it's drippy and I just shove tissue up it to stop snot from getting everywhere.
Man I hate being sick.
I'm hungry. Please send oatmeal. You know, the kind with those little dehydrated strawberries in it? Yeah, I want some of that.
Send me junk!!
Linsay Haller
Tingelstad Hall
Pacific Lutheran University
Tacoma, WA 98447-0003