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So I am kinda fuckin pissed at Raychil now.
You all know how I haven't been feeling good lately.
I've been puking and a few nights I started puking up blood. I have only told three people...Aaron, Matt and Raychil...and Matt because he was with me right before it happened, and Aaron because I don't really keep anything from him at all...I mean, after you know someone so well, learn to love them, then have sex with them, it's kinda like you can't really keep anything from them after that. Then, I told Raychil for the reason that she and Tyna came into my room after it happened and I was out of it and sick and they asked me what was wrong...and it slipped.
Aaron begged me to do something, to at least go to Wellness and get checked out. So I decided to do it, for him. This morning I went to Wellness and Adrian decided that there is nothing wrong with me except I need a breathing treatment. I was like, are you fucking serious?
I am puking blood and you want to give me a fucking breathing treatment?!
Sure, and thus, I love Job Corps.
I did prolly a weird bad thing and had sex this Friday...with someone I prolly shouldn't have.
Then I talked to Erica and she said that I should be careful because people are gonna start to call me "Jenn Matthews Jr.". Then, the next morning or so after, Biscuits called me it. Then, this morning, Cookie took out his wallet and was going to attempt to give me money and ask for sex...real nice, huh?
You all know how I haven't been feeling good lately.
I've been puking and a few nights I started puking up blood. I have only told three people...Aaron, Matt and Raychil...and Matt because he was with me right before it happened, and Aaron because I don't really keep anything from him at all...I mean, after you know someone so well, learn to love them, then have sex with them, it's kinda like you can't really keep anything from them after that. Then, I told Raychil for the reason that she and Tyna came into my room after it happened and I was out of it and sick and they asked me what was wrong...and it slipped.
Aaron begged me to do something, to at least go to Wellness and get checked out. So I decided to do it, for him. This morning I went to Wellness and Adrian decided that there is nothing wrong with me except I need a breathing treatment. I was like, are you fucking serious?
I am puking blood and you want to give me a fucking breathing treatment?!
Sure, and thus, I love Job Corps.
I did prolly a weird bad thing and had sex this Friday...with someone I prolly shouldn't have.
Then I talked to Erica and she said that I should be careful because people are gonna start to call me "Jenn Matthews Jr.". Then, the next morning or so after, Biscuits called me it. Then, this morning, Cookie took out his wallet and was going to attempt to give me money and ask for sex...real nice, huh?