Sick train is coming...

You know that feeling of impending doom sickness? Those few days you become fully aware of the idea that you are about to get sick? Yeah, those days are mine, now. Walking around in a daze, with my inner ear deciding not to work from time to time, is not a nice feeling. But when all that comes out is Yellow Dye no. 5, even if I drink a liter of water every 2-4 hours, I know the impending doom is upon me.

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