Sunday – 29 Jamadi us Sani 1428 – 25 Asadha 1929 – 15 July 2007
Not as in perverted, or perverse, disgusting or horrifying. Sick as in carrying this fucking throat infection that is going around the city nowadays.
I hate being sick, I hate being sick, I hate being sick. Ok, sick, irritable, tantrum over, it is time for my anti biotics, anti histamines and pain relievers. I hate doctors as well.
If I were not as well slept as I am I would have started to knaw on wooden rods to keep my irritability and stress down.