January
January, sick and tired
You’ve been hanging on me
You make me sad with your eyes
You’re telling me lies
Don't go, don't go...
It’s
January, and as usual, like a lot of people, I don’t feel well: my nose is clogged,
I have a cough and slight fever and a headache. Cold weather and allergies
really are a terrible combination. Additional major culprit, I think, is the
electric fan I need to keep on (which I point at my lower half body) because of
the mosquitos. If you want to kill me or at least thoroughly incapacitate me,
you just have to direct an electric fan straight to my face all night.
Last year,
I was almost sick the whole January, even failing to attend a meeting crucial
to my livelihood. Lol. I don’t lack vitamins and supplements, it’s just that my
body is inexplicably susceptible to sickness every first month of the year. I
don’t know, maybe my guardian angel is always hungover from too much revelry
during Christmas, thus failing to protect me.
February
onwards, me and my guardian angel would be all right.

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