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Showing posts with label Top 10 Reasons Being Sick Sucks. Show all posts
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Friday, March 7, 2008

The Top 10 Reasons Being Sick Sucks

Um, in case you hadn't noticed, or, for instance, haven't kept up on my little Twitter Window O' Info, I have been FUCKING SICK! Man, I just got waylaid on Tuesday like a big bag full of illness fell out of the sky and doused me in all it nasty, shitty, nastiness. I literally felt like dropping on the deck in the fetal position and cashing in my chips from this Mortal Coil. Being a bit dramatic, you say? Well screw you and I guess you've never had a flu bug so wretched coupled with a cough so dastardly that it feels like a second one of me (see: big fat guy) sat on your chest over night and turned your lungs into mashed yams! Fortunately, I only managed to miss a few hours of work over all since my job basically has me sitting in a chair doing design work, so I had that going for me. But, once back at home I had all the energy of a cinder block and felt just as useful. Well, today, finally, I feel a little more like a human and a little less like a big-ass back of fucked-up sick, so I figured I do a little, non-traditional update and finish my recuperation till Monday. Oh yeah, and I got a copy of God of War: Chains of Olympus for my PSP and that has done a fine job of getting me to shirk my writing responsibilities as well. Yeah, I suck just a little. Ok, on with the show.
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10) THE FEVER
Nothing quite sinks a fella's ship faster than the rapidly ebbing and flowing onset of a chilling and roasting fever. One second you're baking like Christmas Goose, and the next you're freezing like, well... also Christmas Goose. I'm so out of metaphors.
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9) THE HEADACHE
For the love of all things good and Holy, why must I wake up after my worthless night of pointless rest to somewhere between six and seven professional excavators carving a tunnel into my brain? Fuck all of you!
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8) THE CONGESTION
Q: Can I breath via my nasal passages?
A: Can I do what with my what now?
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7) THE ACHES
You know how when you do something that requires you over-use a certain part of your body and that specific part hurts like a son of a bitch for a good few days? Yeah, now multiply that times sixty billion and then proceed to weep openly. Now ya got it!
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6) THE SHITS
That picture up there is fucking brilliant. That is exactly how it looks when a Mexican child sharts out his lunch. When I do it, it's much less not-toilet-having-y, but it's close. Feel his pain, because when it happens to you, and if you are anything like me, it's much akin to shotgunning ass-pellets and equally as hot.
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5) NO ENERGY
I can barel... ZZZzzzzzzzzz....
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4) NO APPETITE
Seriously, I'm positive I lost about 10 pounds this past week from just simply not wanting to eat and shitting a bunch of nothing out, too. It's a great diet and I highly recommend it.
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3) LACK OF SLEEP
Oh I was tired. That wasn't even the issue. Nope, it was the sheer fact that... well, see the next number on this list.
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2) SOREST THROAT EVER
Yep, now that you're here, enjoy the picture, and move right along to...
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1) MOST PAINFUL COUGH EVER ON THIS OR ANY OTHER PLANET
RIGHT FUCKING HERE. This cough that I presently still suffer from is, by far, the most obnoxiously painful and exasperatingly cloying muscle spasm I have ever succumbed to. It feels, and this is so not an over statement, like a large mammal (possibly Rosie O'Donnell) has been beating on my chest from the inside with a cricket mallet. I desperately try, every time the itch rises, to hold back the torrent of agony, right before I shutter with heaving and throes of erupting sputum. I'm relatively certain I've broken several ribs.
And that, as it stands, is how I've felt all week. And no, I won't stop whining about it.

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