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Help!

I'm sick. Sick again, just when I was congratulating myself on not being sick this season. The boy brought the plague home and since I sleep with him, I got the plague too. My throat's on fire, my head's spinning and what even sucks the most, he can get meds because he has medical insurance ... but I cannot.

I hate being jobless without medical insurance.

This time around, I think I'm just going to curl up and die in the corner.

Comments

dang, drama queen! tell boy to get girl meds. sheesh. feel better soon. you need some buckleys.

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