One Thousand & Thirty Six
Theme: Incredibly Ill
Funnilly enough I'm not feeling mentally I'll for a change. Instead I'm physically dying. I've never experienced a migraine before. But I know what one is now. Light has never been such a cunt, sound has never been such a penis. My eyes are blood shot and if everyone at work doesn't shut up soon I will happily IM them all with haraperidol myself! I really wanted to go home from work but the nurse refused to let me go, twice. So she's forcing me here. I'm so happy. For fuck sake. At least I'll be staying around Sarah's tonight. I'm going to come home, sleep till about three, and then she will be picking me up. Excited. I do enjoy seeing her.
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