lydibug's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - I am sick. I am a sickly girl. My tummy has something. A bug. I think I should call the Orkin man and have him come fix it. What the fuck. I got worn down. I wasn't eating properly or getting enough rest and I was moving big heavy things up and down stairs all weekend... not to mention putting every spare bit of energy into the boy. Guess it finally took its toll on me. I finished that project last night and emailed it off this morning. It wasn't as great as I wanted it to be, but I was still quite pleased with myself for getting it done. Now I've got 3 big things left and I'm done. Schoooooool's out. for. SUMMER. I had to get out of bed before I died. I slept until noon and just couldn't handle being that slothlike anymore. Being sick fucking sucks. And I had to call in sick to work. Now they're gonna think I'm playing hookie. Dammit. 1:43 pm - Sunday, Jul. 14, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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