Someone put me out of my misery, please

Because I am sick as a dog. My maid gave me this Indian ginger coffee to drink, and it tastes like liquid black pepper. I hope it works. I have the Chief's exam bright and early tomorrow, on my day off of course. I really don't think I'll get picked up for it, but at the mo, I really don't care. I want sleep and lots of it. I don't want to have to wake up at the ass-crack of dawn to take this test. I'm just a whiney little bitch, now aren't I?

Comments

[Mikey]

whiney little bitch?

well I wasn't gonna say anything but...

[Lisset]

Thanks, Mikey. I can always count on you to cheer me up.