This comment is the biggest mood
I’m at the point in this where every little thing is annoying me. Like. Every. Little. Thing. I know it shouldn’t, but I can’t help it. Also my introverted self hasn’t had a quiet day since she left. She’s having a hard time.
It is crazy that a you can remember the facial feature of a person you saw 9 years ago on subway to appear in your dream but can’t remember an answer to the question you studied last night
I want my mum so bad. I feel like absolute shit, can’t sleep or stop puking, plus my usual headache. My dad is great but he hasn’t had to take care of a properly sick kid in over 14 years.
Also, this is the second time I’ve got sick in a week.
Managed to kick the puking (thanks pineapple juice). However, it’s left me STARVED with a migraine and a fever (Hey, I’m dizzy!). Fingers crossed tomorrow I feel ok. Also I’m afraid to eat. I know I should. I just.
P. S. All I want is my bed and my mum = comfort.