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Tuesday, August 16, 2005

distracted

health-wise, i've still got phlegm in my throat. but today it comes in coughable yellow chunks...bits you can just spit out by forcing out a cough.

not talking helps. my voice sounds muffled and totally not me anyway. but i have a lot of thoughts.

nose is totally free of blockage and my head feels okay. i really thought i was going to be too ill to finish my work today because last night i kept coughing in my semi-conscious state of sleep due to an irritated throat.

--the rest of this post has been sliced off. tell me, what's the fricking point of talking about my problems when they pale in comparison to the fact that my grandad's gonna die because of me?--
"Keep me from paying attention to what is worthless;
be good to me, as you have promised."
-- Psalm 119: 37