March 12th, 2004

journies begin with the first step

*sing along to your favorite made up tune*

I feel like crap,
I feel like shit,
My nose won't stop running.
I hate to be
at work today,
if only it wasnt for this movein.
I'll never sleep
early enough,
to not be late for work.
Why do I bother
to come at all?
They are all a bunch of jerks.


there's nothing I hate worse than a runny nose and congestion dripping down my throat.....You would think after all these years that there would be a cure for the common cold.