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Posted by Slowplum
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3/24/2004 06:55:00 AM
so yeah, i feel like i've been stabbed in the ear by a pencil. and my tonsils, normally the size of golfballs, are now the size of baseballs. i stayed home yesterday because i couldn't life my head without feeling dizzy and nauseous.
and yet, despite this, i am going in to work today. This sort of self-pummeling has got to stop but hey they don't see that they just see "so and so missed x amount of days last quarter" they don't see that "so and so came in early every day for the past year and worked late every other day and pretty much alienated half her family in the process" because that would mean they would have to reward me somehow.
i'm not bitter. i'm not.
thank god for meds. mmmm meds.
and yet, despite this, i am going in to work today. This sort of self-pummeling has got to stop but hey they don't see that they just see "so and so missed x amount of days last quarter" they don't see that "so and so came in early every day for the past year and worked late every other day and pretty much alienated half her family in the process" because that would mean they would have to reward me somehow.
i'm not bitter. i'm not.
thank god for meds. mmmm meds.