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Friday, April 02, 2004
Annoyed.
Am done with my most stressful week of the semester.
Let's see, I was sick, pissed off and stressed up this week.
I'm no longer sick (medicine does wonders)
I'm no longer stressed up (finished the damn test)
But I sure still am pissed off.
Pissed off:
Lots of people around me piss me off.
My patience is running terribly with a few people and I'm about to snap at them.
(I do realize I should explain to them nicely but I don't want to)
Oh yes, and believe it or not, I piss myself off as well.
You know how I feel like killing people most of the time?
Well I feel like killing myself when I'm pissed off with myself.
But it's not the commit suicide feeling.
It's the "AARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH you bitch" kind of killing myself.
Sick:
Speaking of being pissed off lemme tell you the ultimate frustration of my week.
I was sick over the weekend.
Was losing my voice on Friday and I continued singing and talking over the weekend that I totally had NO VOICE when I woke up on Monday.
Monday:
All through school in the morning, I tried my very very best to hide from people. I even planned my route from on building to another, TRYING to find a way to get to cross the campus without bumping into anybody cos then I didn't have to talk to anybody - of course I didn't succeed. Uni is too small.
Later went to the doctor.
I was so frustrated while trying to talk to the rude receptionist I wanted to tell him off.
Then I remembered that I didn't have a voice to.
So I continued TRYING to get my messages across to him, but he still didn't get it. So I wanted to scream at him.
Then I remembered I didn't have a voice.
So I walked out. I really wanted to cry...
Only he suddenly became really nice when I turned my back and I got to see the doctor after all.
I had LARYNGITIS.
How cool.
I'm so proud of getting laryngitis.
Heeheehee.
Miracle medicine got my voice back within the two hours of me gobbling it up.
Never loved medicine so much before.
Hahaha now I look forward to eating medicine - feel like such a drug addict.
Kinda am actually. Oh well.
I know that's bad.....
Okok I better go...
Thanks for reading my whining.
Love ya all if you don't irritate me.
+ Flisha spoke @ 2:40 pm
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