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Jun. 10th, 2003 04:21 pm12:36 PM-
Ick. Okay, there's some smell in the office, like burning plastic. We don't know where it's coming from, since we checked everything around here. It could be from the vents from another part of the building, I'm not sure. But I feel all headachey now, and my sinuses are all shades of fucked up as we speak. People came in for the late shift. Maybe I shall speak with the boss yet again, see what I can manage. Hate going home, though. It's not like I'm buried under work here.
(Stopped there. Time is now 4:22. Went home at 1:30. Still sick. Gah.)
Ick. Okay, there's some smell in the office, like burning plastic. We don't know where it's coming from, since we checked everything around here. It could be from the vents from another part of the building, I'm not sure. But I feel all headachey now, and my sinuses are all shades of fucked up as we speak. People came in for the late shift. Maybe I shall speak with the boss yet again, see what I can manage. Hate going home, though. It's not like I'm buried under work here.
(Stopped there. Time is now 4:22. Went home at 1:30. Still sick. Gah.)