.feeling.crappy.

i think it's the detroit air. i just don't feel right here. maybe i'm just being hypochondriatic (is that a word?). but i started feeling sick last night at work. had the aches and then felt my body get warmer...did someone say fever? but where is the infection coming from? who the hell knows. i popped 2 ibuprofen and was better in a couple hours...oh, and i had some wendy's chili to wash it down with. but tonight i'm starting to feel sick again too. maybe i'm just tired. blech.

(i am currently sitting in my cube listening to 2 very loud talking men. don't people know these cubes are not sound proof? and way in the background is this annoying lady's voice. i hear her every day. she's rude and has the most annoying voice i've ever heard. and she's always complaining about something. about how people don't work fast enough and how she has to wait around, etc. i swear, i don't know how her team works with her)

anyways, i'm trying to think of what to eat for dinner tonight. but the listing of fast food restaurants around here are wearing a little thin. maybe i'll go to jimmy johns. they close at 9PM. that means i have to leave now.

but first, i just have to comment that during the work day, there are many things that i just want to ramble on about, but i don't have a minute to write it here. and when i do get the time? i can't remember what i wanted to type.ugh.

oh, if you get a chance, read my bff's xanga site over there...the link is '.my.bud.' hilarious shit. props to cel for writing hilarious descriptions. have you been taking a writing class on the side? harharhar.

jimmy john's, please be open.

puh-lease!.