Sweet like Cinnamon Leather.

I have a cold.

Lovely thing, working in fast food when you have a COLD. I mean, I could easily tolerate how it's making me feel. But the sneezing? I just...the customers!!! I do care about them, and don't want them sick. Do unto others as you'd want done unto yourself. I may have to be extra cautious if I'm sneezing this badly to...well, today, but tomorrow to my sleep schedule.

My voice is velveteen. It happens with a cold I believe. It has this beautiful vibration, wish I had an oscilloscope.

Still not sure if a friend is mad at me or not. My lovely tracfone has a key for symbols, but not for sent message symbols. So I am imagining now that a letter with a blue dot means not received, and a letter with an arrow means received. All the ones to him have been blue dot.

So now I'm a little embarrassed, but also lost.

I hope he forgives, there's nothing to forgive anyhow, but I understand why he's unhappy. It was an "obnoxious" wake-up attempt gone wrong due to a flinch.

He's not a bad kid, and I don't wanna lose a friend over this. Meh.

It doesn't help that I work with him. x3;;

With any luck things can get resolved tomorrow though...

God. I just sneezed my head off. ATTSSSEEEUUUW

ATTTSUUUU

I observed my dad during this cold, I'm afraid it'll drain me soon. I pray not. I work 4 to close tomorrow...

God is still a dick. Breaking a fucking ox's neck in half because someone was murdered without a known culprit...

WHAT. IS. WRONG. WITH. HIM.

This cold's making me make that facccceee, loose-jawed and nyah. Please let me get better.