Sunday, September 03, 2006
I thought it was just a lousy flu caused by sitting in a movie theatre for 2 hours without a sweater at midnight, but turns out that I ain't so lucky. After only 2 weeks on a fun job, I now have to stay away for 2 weeks because of bloody chicken pox. I am so irritated I could scream. Why couldn't it have struck years ago when I was in primary school and had nothing to lose? Or 1 month ago when I was still unemployed??So now I'm going to miss being part of one of the biggest theatre events this year, and I have to stay home with pox, calamine lotion, and pills. Plus I'm really really bad at swallowing pills. And to top it all off, the doctor that diagnosed me was really hot. Why couldn't I at least have had a female doctor, or an old man? Lifting up my shirt and showing some hot doctor my spots really isn't exactly the world's most glamorous thing to do.
lying among the petals 3:24 PM
