this morning i woke up with a flaming hot shirt…covered with sweat and m breathin fire.
i caught flu-like symptoms these past few days and i never thought it’ll develop into a full-blown fever. heavy eyes and body made me bed ridden the whole day and images of cheeseburgers flashin right before me.i’ve never been sickly my whole life and i’ve never been this sick since bout a year ago. so if we put statistics on this. it’s like, 1 day a year that i be on the injured list. but the real issue right here is that my streak is on the line.
the ironman streak. the haven’t-missed-work streak.

the consecutive appearance in the office with the youngest oldest boss i know.m still listed as day to day.a game time decision and i spent my day watchin my over due downloaded videos from youtube and smirkin here alone while watchin nick canon’s wild’n out.shit’s crazy. spanky and katt williams jocked my phresh. that’s all i need times like this (besides body’n). a good laugh and insane black jokes.i miss talkin jive,man.

i just had my dinner and popped my meds with the prayer that i’ll be better tomorrow.or my streak is history.
chinggay,  c’mon warp in here, now! gimme my sponge bath!

~ by iamwoim on November 23, 2008.