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Gawd damn throat of mine...
I've been spending today with finding World of Warcraft porn fanart (good gawd, trolls and bloodelfs, just saying o.O)... reading up on the FQF-stories (twincest day, but hey... the stories were good)... making a BIG ass post with Xena-resources and pictures....drinking tea (what is this, I don't even... o.O) and relaxing...
While also losing my voice. :-/ My throat still hurts as soon as I swallow or try to eat something. Except when I drink tea. I don't even like tea! WTH?!?!?! And I have never had a voice like this... wheezing and low... I have to work to get any words out. Again: WTH?!?!?!??!
I have no trouble breathing, but seriously. This IS getting old, body. :-/ Would you stop it, plx? I was supposed to work at the big city library tomorrow and on Tuesday. It is not easy to get hours there, let me tell you so I have been STOKED that I have gotten a foot in there... But working now? I think not. So I had to call them today and tell them. Well, I hardly had to, since as soon as they heard my voice they were all like: OK then! You stay home! I just hope I haven't lost my chances there now. I mean, FUCK! *head-desk*
The big city library has no huge problems getting other people to cover for them... Like me. :-P But the small one I am to work for on Thursday has, so I really fucking hope this will be over by then! Because believe it or not, I am kinda needed on Thursday!!! You hear that body? No more off this shit by Thursday! Got that?
A least some good news. The unemployment fund have granted me more days, so our economy here have improved A WHOLE LOT! :-D YAY! But in the same letter they also asked for more paperwork. WTF? I send so much bureaucratically paperwork there, it is giving me a headache. :-P I have to call them tomorrow (yeah, I know... and talk to them... HA HA! X-/ ) and ask what paper they want now, since they can never quite be clear in their letters. *sigh*

While also losing my voice. :-/ My throat still hurts as soon as I swallow or try to eat something. Except when I drink tea. I don't even like tea! WTH?!?!?! And I have never had a voice like this... wheezing and low... I have to work to get any words out. Again: WTH?!?!?!??!
I have no trouble breathing, but seriously. This IS getting old, body. :-/ Would you stop it, plx? I was supposed to work at the big city library tomorrow and on Tuesday. It is not easy to get hours there, let me tell you so I have been STOKED that I have gotten a foot in there... But working now? I think not. So I had to call them today and tell them. Well, I hardly had to, since as soon as they heard my voice they were all like: OK then! You stay home! I just hope I haven't lost my chances there now. I mean, FUCK! *head-desk*
The big city library has no huge problems getting other people to cover for them... Like me. :-P But the small one I am to work for on Thursday has, so I really fucking hope this will be over by then! Because believe it or not, I am kinda needed on Thursday!!! You hear that body? No more off this shit by Thursday! Got that?
A least some good news. The unemployment fund have granted me more days, so our economy here have improved A WHOLE LOT! :-D YAY! But in the same letter they also asked for more paperwork. WTF? I send so much bureaucratically paperwork there, it is giving me a headache. :-P I have to call them tomorrow (yeah, I know... and talk to them... HA HA! X-/ ) and ask what paper they want now, since they can never quite be clear in their letters. *sigh*
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