Like a crow

Now I understand why,
People used to say it's never plain simple to gain money.
Yeah,
Now I'm in my shop,
Facing the computer at the counter,
With a big jacket from Canon Pixma E510 printer's free gift,
Entering every alphabet into the window.
Ohh,
Just went to a movie with a cold drink,
And I'm up to these -- fever, cold, sore throat, running nose,
And the worst ever,
Is my once clean and clear voice,
Has now turned into croaky and so ugly ever.
My Gosh!
How am I going to talk to customers with a voice like this?
Even a crow will not be able to resist its laughter...

Haih,
Tomorrow is another day!
Morning shift! >_<