People at work ask me if I have taken up smoking...
Customer Service reps think I may be on my deathbed...
and I have to have kyle translate to my grandma what I am trying to say.
Not having a voice totally stinks.
It's been about 6 weeks since I could talk normally.
I can totally relate to Ariel, except for I didn't trade my voice in for a boy.
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