Voice: disappearing.
I sound like I have been smoking solidly for the past century. Raspy and gasping.
Woke up with a splendidly sore throat which is slowly taking over my body. It is the most beautiful Autumn day but I remain inside, feeling sorry for myself and watching re-runs of Glee.
Trying to ignore the two essays I have due in under two weeks, one still yet to fill the blank sheet of paper. Oh yeah and I have work tomorrow.
Silent customer service....legit?
No comments:
Post a Comment