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This marks the beginning of the loneliest spring break known to me.
I have hung out with none of my close friends.
I hate being sick.
My fever has gradually descended to 101, and my coughing and sneezing is pretty much constant.
I miss my friends.
I miss Andrew.
The only plus for this entire week is that I have had time to clear my mind and get back to me...but I'd still rather be with my friends.
p.s.
I'm sick of fucking soup!
I have hung out with none of my close friends.
I hate being sick.
My fever has gradually descended to 101, and my coughing and sneezing is pretty much constant.
I miss my friends.
I miss Andrew.
The only plus for this entire week is that I have had time to clear my mind and get back to me...but I'd still rather be with my friends.
p.s.
I'm sick of fucking soup!