Put On Your Duncekap
Sreading the illnesssssssssss
I know, I know, I'm a damn hypocrite. Who complains the loudest when sick people come in to work? 'Tis I. Yet, after the initial sore throat passed yesterday, I felt pretty good. It might even have been allergies. We'll never know. Unless, after I lick your doorknob and telephone and mouse, you get sick. Then we'll know.
Look If I can't even spell Spreading properly, I deserve to be sick.
I done the same thing at my place o' work. It would be nice if I hated everybody here, cuz then it wouldn't matter so much if I got 'em sick. Ah well. (I mean, I don't, so oh well).
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