Argh. Still in pain, still nauseous... my mom won't let me call in again, though. So much for being an adult, right? She's right, I need the money and everything, but I'm not sure I can survive a five and a half hour shift, with only one break, in a noisy grocery store, with a killer headache and nausea. Guess I'll just have to suck it up
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