Every time I come here and try to do these daily reflecting-my-saddening-life text posts, I tell myself that it's going to be short and I won't ramble because I have other things to do. Instead, I go on and on talking about the subject and it's good I think in a way. The only thing that's really bothering the hell out of me is having a sore throat. It's the one where you feel as if there's some plug there that's trying to block everything going in and out and vise versa, but more of the one where it's scratchy like sandpaper and ultra dry. Water doesn't suffice it and Cepacol can't numb it any further and I know you're suppose to take only one every 2 hours but well 3 won't hurt. I think I also lost my sense of taste or my tongue must be also numb. Oh this reminds me of how people self-diagnose themselves and find the most extreme cases of symptoms to name their sickness. Hilarious. This time I ain't just feelin' it. Yep, I'll get going now.Â