I have the plague. Or something. First manifestation of the plague? Odd and plentiful bug bites on my hands, arms, and thigh -- the kind where you can't stop itching them. Benadryl, take me away! Second manifestation of the plague? A persistent burning sensation in the stomach that is exacerbated by eating and drinking. Thus, I've barely had anything to eat or drink in the last two days.
Woe. Is. Me.
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It's webring assignment time again.
In whatever writing style you feel moved to use (poetry, prose, list ...) I want you to detail 5 thing you are (traits, titles, or descriptions), 5 things you aren't, and 5 things you want to be.
I wanted to put more thought into this, but seeing how every fifth word out of my brain is "Ow!" we're going to go with a simple list.
Things I am:
1. Creative
2. Reliable
3. Kooky
4. Optimistic
5. Ow!
Things I am not:
1. Flakey
2. Dishonest
3. Good at communicating
4. Good at multitasking
5. Good at paying for music online
Things I want to be:
1. Better with money
2. Braver
3. Happier with my job
4. Paid more
5. Surrounded by a strong social network
For other takes on this topic see:
A Prize In Every Box | Write Again Soon | Wish to See | Bad Apologies | A Little Maryment | Lugnochro
1 comment:
I'll give health care another look if I am still feeling bad tomorrow. That said, I feel better after lunch.
As for the bites (which itch like a bitch), I have no idea. The cat is indoor and I on some regimens due to his imminent emmigration to the UK. I'll ask my roommate about whether she has any bites.
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