being sick isolates you from the world. i miss my friends, fresh air, fun, normal food. i have absolutely nothing to do at home. i'm left to mope around having the same routine. i wake up. eat. tv. eat. computer. text. eat. shower. eat. tv. sleep. i'm never gonna fit my jeans now :( i'm sooo bored out of my mind i start looking for random things. i'm going to be sick on my birthday. life is the best. so is sarcasm.
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