Advil, for the love of god, Give Me Advil!
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Working in a coal mine, going down, down, down......ok, it's actually a fairly well-lit computer room with a crappy connection, but I AM working. Doing Radford stuff. Oh, and talking to Arrasto. Which is good. He's almost as depressed as I am. He's got a high window near him, though. Lucky bastard. Yep. Depressed. I know, I know, I have reasons to be happy. I also have a killer headache, have thrown up two times today (and only been up for three hours so far), and am still broke and about-to-be-homeless. *sighs* Life REALLY sucks today. Please, unless you can either solve one of my problems (even temporarily) or are as depressed as I am, leave me alone? I am likely to bitch at people who try to cheer me up, at least for a few hours more. *goes back to work, holding her aching head*
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