being sicc pisses me off;

i sounds like a fk'n horn ! sheesh; not being able to breath out my nose & talking with this cold is pissin me the fk' off. peep this; so i never get sicc; thinking i had the perfect immune system [sike;]. it started last week i believe with a itchy throat, then crept up on me like a mosquito in the dark. WHAT KIND OF SHXT IS THAT? [i thought to myself]. no really, i found it very hard to believe that me; DAUCHE BATES has a cold. its effecting my sleep [now aint that about a bxtch], the things that i am eating [trying to stay away from milk when GOD knows i love cereal], and now i have to watch every little thing i do [especially when im at work; dont want to sneeze on the customers; or leave mocos en their bags] haha. yesterday at work my fk'n nose started to leak; lmfao so i held my head down, gave them their receipt [with my head at a angle looking a bit special ed] & said "have a nice [sniff] day" lmfao ! this is some BULL. all i ask is that this cold stop haunting me, day & night. PLEASE. theeeen MOTHER NATURE said fk' you DAUCHE you are going to suffer, so it was about 80+ degrees two days in a row [plus the extra couple degrees in my hot axx room...]; & while at school i go to this political science class [i haatee the fk'n class by the way; shes a wacc axx teacher; damn im typing like i have no english writting history] where it was COLD AS a polar bears penis [got that from a relative of mine; haha]. so it was like a weather change, WHICH pissed me off AGAIN. although i was pretty much pissed that i had to attend that wacc axx class in the first place. SO now im in my room, slightly blowing my snot to the passage way where it does not complete the exiting process, because it just wont come out... coughing. TYPING, & thinking. well shxt i have to go wash these dishes...i'll touch back in a few hours.