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I'm sick.
And I need to (read: want to) whinge and cry and hug someone.
When I'm sick, I'm a really big baby.
I have a horrible cough. It's gross. It hurts my throat and my head when I use it. So I bought stuff to make it go away, but it's not working (duh) and it tastes like crud that's been left soaking in cruddier crud for a while.
When I move my head, my stomach gets butterflies. I don't like getting butterflies, and it makes me want to cry.
You know how you get really sensitive to touch and stuff when you're sick? I can feel my kidneys. Well. I can't feel them, it's just as though I'm really AWARE that they're there and it freaks me out and makes me want to cry.
I'm getting really hot and sweaty, and cold and shaky.
I want to go home and hug my teddy bear and have Matt stroke me on the head.
And I need to (read: want to) whinge and cry and hug someone.
When I'm sick, I'm a really big baby.
I have a horrible cough. It's gross. It hurts my throat and my head when I use it. So I bought stuff to make it go away, but it's not working (duh) and it tastes like crud that's been left soaking in cruddier crud for a while.
When I move my head, my stomach gets butterflies. I don't like getting butterflies, and it makes me want to cry.
You know how you get really sensitive to touch and stuff when you're sick? I can feel my kidneys. Well. I can't feel them, it's just as though I'm really AWARE that they're there and it freaks me out and makes me want to cry.
I'm getting really hot and sweaty, and cold and shaky.
I want to go home and hug my teddy bear and have Matt stroke me on the head.