Thursday, February 19, 2009

Of All The Numbers You End Up Calling Mine.

So if I could make myself throw up I would be extremely happy right now. Hahaha. I'm super sick to my stomach but of course my body all like "Nope, you're not gonna throw up so suck it!" -Grumble-stupid body. I had the flu on Monday like real bad and thought I had managed to kick it real fast, oh but wait, that's a lie. Now I've got bronchitis...again. $#*@$#@!%!! That's seriously all I have to say about having bronchitis. Yay for having my lungs completely ripped to pieces. I need my inhaler filled too or I might just stop breathing and fall over. Hahaha. Okay maybe not but whatever.

Work is going bueno. Surprisingly enough I enjoy work more than school or dance or anything else. I'm not exactly sure why because it's 6 hours of running noses, screaming kids, getting hit with toys, or carrying a child on my hip all day. But I really enjoy it? Yeah I'm not exactly sure whats wrong with me either. I'm guessing it's just something different and I can't think about a single thing outside of work while I'm there except for the kids. My co-workers only seem to like me more and more as I work there, which is nice. I love talking to them too, probably Sara the most because she reminds me of my cousin but Beth is fun though she acts like everyone's mom. Hahaha. And I believe that everyone should get to see me in my freakin' scrubs because it's super funny.

Ugh my stomach is starting to feel terrible again. I'm gonna go throw up or hope that I throw up.

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