Sunday, March 29, 2009
sickness
I am fucking sick. I hate being sick when I can't take anytime off from work. I would love to lay down on the couch and watch nothing on TV. I just want to veg. My head won't let me concentrate, and my nose is all stuffed up. My job has no options for me when I'm sick. I have to go. No one who comes in cares if I'm sick or not, or if they do it's because they might get it. Little do they realize, poor people - people in the service industry - get sick and can't call in. Fair? Nope. Just life. That's all I can think of writing.
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