Suck. Holy Suck.
Aug. 21st, 2006 03:23 amYou know what sucks? Getting full-blown food poisoning (note to self: when the waitress tells you that you shouldn't order something, DON'T order it).
You know what sucks more? Being out of town and not being able to do a darn thing about it.
And the topper? Getting full-blown (vomity) food poisoning, being out of town, and still having to stay up and script for another hour or so.
Kill me. Please. Kill me. I have a feeling that death really couldn't be this bad.
You know what sucks more? Being out of town and not being able to do a darn thing about it.
And the topper? Getting full-blown (vomity) food poisoning, being out of town, and still having to stay up and script for another hour or so.
Kill me. Please. Kill me. I have a feeling that death really couldn't be this bad.
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Date: 2006-08-21 12:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-23 05:31 am (UTC)At least Dallas has not (yet) made me entirely laid-up sick.
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Date: 2006-08-21 02:01 pm (UTC)That's teh-suck, babe . . .
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Date: 2006-08-23 05:33 am (UTC)And truly, the night before last my own death would have looked REALLY good (anyone who has had bad food poisoning understands this thought).
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Date: 2006-08-23 02:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-21 07:45 pm (UTC)Feel better.
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Date: 2006-08-23 05:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-22 06:10 am (UTC)