When I had a fever, I thought that was the worst thing -- lying in bed, headache, too weak to walk.
When I had a cough, I thought that was the worst thing -- can't speak without coughing every few sentences.
When I had a sore throat, I thought that was the worst thing -- there's a bug crawling in my throat, irritating.
When I had a flu, I thought that was the worst thing -- sneeze, sneeze, sneeze.
When I have a blocked nose, I believe this is the worst thing that could ever happen. It drips like a tap, I've to keep sticking nice fitting tissue mould into both my nostrils. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I can't count the many pieces of tissues wasted, and my nose isn't getting better at every minute with the cold weather. My manager has to bear with the awful sight of watching me typing with a nose stucked with papers. Oh, if only he doesn't sit opposite me!!
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