i will maintain my fondness for getting soaked under the rain despite the fact that i'm ill.

not telling
Originally uploaded by sextonfurnival.

i've fallen ill. damn it, why do i have to be ill on a weekend? there are too many things i needed to do on weekends.

shit. it's ice. it's like i've been swimming in ice for the last few hours. i should've gone on with my initial idea of calling in sick and requesting that i don't report to work, but i didn't. my hands feel like they're in cold water despite two-layers of long-sleeved clothing and a towel on top of that. my head feels like it's been stuffed with cotton.

what a perfect time to fall ill when i needed to get as much money from that other job as i could; and that there is this event i'm supposed to go to tomorrow morning that caused me to file a full-time leave.

shit. don't make my planned leave turn into an anticipated sick leave.