Sick sick sick

My dustbin is filled with a few hundred pieces of crumpled tissue paper covered with snot and pain. I dragged myself to school today for a meeting, sniffling every second of the way, sniffling during every second of the meeting and making the two hour journey back home feeling like death.

I feel as if I have not slept in years.

Being sick is just the worst thing in the world.

 

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