Monday, February 26, 2007

Oh man, I've got a wicked cold and it's so not cool. I hate colds, they're so useless. They're not bad enough to take off work but yet they're not nearly good enough to actually allow you to work once you get here.

Colds are like windsheild wipers that only work on the middle and passenger side of the window -- you can still see the cars in front of you but it's incredibly frustrating.


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