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Oh my god, I think my sinuses are trying to dissolve themselves in acid. I don't want to go to hospital*. I don't want to study. I want to lie in bed and get more than the four hours sleep I got last night, despite the fact that I went to bed at TEN THIRTY. Stupid. Fucking. ARGH.
I hope your lives are better than mine at the moment, flist, I really do.
*I think I'm going to have to lurk at the back of the group and try not to cough on any patients. It's not like I could talk to them, anyhow: I currently sound like a cross between Bill Adama and a broken oboe.
I hope your lives are better than mine at the moment, flist, I really do.
*I think I'm going to have to lurk at the back of the group and try not to cough on any patients. It's not like I could talk to them, anyhow: I currently sound like a cross between Bill Adama and a broken oboe.

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*still working*
*gives you tissues* ♥
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