Sick. Fucking sick.
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Yep. Still sick. Haven't done anything but sleep and mope and stare into space for the past 2 days. Todd wants me to see an Immunologist so I can stay with him longer (a.k.a. NOT DIE). I think it's finally time to schedule that appointment because my body and spirit are about ready to give up. I could go into a whole spazz attack about how it's not effing fair that I'm sick all the time. But what's the point? That just takes energy I don't have.
Life is sucko right now. Plain-n-simple.
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