Monday, February 27, 2006

I still feel crappy. I'm trying to eat, but I have a feeling I'll be seeing the food again real soon. I really thought I'd be find by Saturday night, but no such luck. I keep thinking that if I were reading a book it would help me forget that I'm ill, but I can't make up my fricking mind about what to read. I've started like 12 books since Friday, only to change my mind about what I want to read when feel like reading again; it's crazy. My throat hurts so bad now. I feel like I have a cold or something along with everything else. And I haven't shaved since Friday, which probably doesn't seem like a big deal, but I hate it. Maybe I'll work up the energy to shave later? Why does my hair grow at all? erg. I don't foresee me going to work tomorrow, but maybe I'm wrong and this horror will end tonight. (yeah, right)

Oh, & my voice is...interesting.

If I sound miserable, I mostly am. I'm not completely beaten...but I'm tired. And if these last few entries have been really disgusting or gross, just know that this is the somewhat edited version, and that things are even worse than they would seem from these entries.

   posted by Bald Jason at 06:34 PM
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