� Miles under the Weather � 2002-02-22 � 2:27 p.m. �

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I am sick...

Take it all.... what do I need peace of body and mind for? Apparently I don't... what doesn't kill you... only makes you want to die.

I am tired of this... a new job was suppose to be a new beginning for me... and ok, I am not sick with paralysis... like before... but still... I am fucking sick... You know the flu... cold, cough.. sputter and other sorta thing...

I have to get over myself a little... welcome to the world of chronic immune deficiency.... If that is ever a diagnisis in your world... run fast... screaming..

Suck it up, Little Girl... your boy will be home to nuture you soon.

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