can you see me crying

I have bad flu. The tearing kind. The crying kind.

My current mood : evil.
I wana spread my flu to the whole company. *sniffs sniffs* *ah choo!*

Right.
I was trying to get myself some flu tablets. But i just couldnt manage to find any. (panadol flu remedy doesnt work for me, i drank b4.)
So anyways. I was trying to get clarinase. (highly recommended) Try as i might, clarinase would not be bought.
Someone sweet ran around trying to help me buy clarinase. Thanks, rich boy. *touched*

Anyhow. I wanted to go Cheers to get some flu tablets. In the lift, i met some guys (whom i only know by sight) and one of them gave me nice peppermint tea.
Then i went to Cheers and realised i didnt bring money (how great is dat)
And she gave me flu tablets of her own! (cool rite)

Like andrew says. People care about me. Even those that dont really know me.

Oh.
In the midst of my flu, we created some entertainment, andrew and me.

Me : Andrew can you see me crying.
A : Cant
Me : let me show you. (shifts into andrews line of vision. wipes tears dramatically)
A : ok ok (questioning look)
Me : really got tears LAR
A : ok...
Both laughs.

Entertainment in the office. This is what makes work worth coming to.