Oh Boogie
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Dragging myself out of bed at 830 in the morning, dreading my way to the toilet with my work uniform and towel in hand.
Feeling the warm water hit my face in the morning, a nice wake up call from a relatively deep slumber. With my eyes closed, I feel an itch in my throat. Suddenly I arch forward with my palm to my mouth, I start coughing relentlessly like an old man. Becoming more breathless each time, with each forceful expulsion of air, bringing along a product of the body to my mouth. The taste of egg feels my mouth, with a hint of iron. Spitting whatever it was into the white basin next to the shower, I stare at the reddish result of what was an episode of what was supposed to come only in fifty years from today. Realizing the extent of a minor cough has reached, I thought to myself: "Wow. Blood. Just awesome, simply what I needed."
Feeling the warm water hit my face in the morning, a nice wake up call from a relatively deep slumber. With my eyes closed, I feel an itch in my throat. Suddenly I arch forward with my palm to my mouth, I start coughing relentlessly like an old man. Becoming more breathless each time, with each forceful expulsion of air, bringing along a product of the body to my mouth. The taste of egg feels my mouth, with a hint of iron. Spitting whatever it was into the white basin next to the shower, I stare at the reddish result of what was an episode of what was supposed to come only in fifty years from today. Realizing the extent of a minor cough has reached, I thought to myself: "Wow. Blood. Just awesome, simply what I needed."