Bad influences, all of you.
May. 5th, 2003 10:45 amI was showered and dressed to go to work. All I needed to do was put on shoes. Then
Jennifer called and scolded me for a while. So now I have my jammies on again. And bad hair. So I called my supervisor. Whether I'm really sick or not, whenever I call a boss I feel like I'm doing something wrong. What is wrong with me?
I feel pretty good until I start talking. When I start talking, I start coughing. Hacking. Like a pack-a-day smoker. Gross.
I feel pretty good until I start talking. When I start talking, I start coughing. Hacking. Like a pack-a-day smoker. Gross.