Waste of space
I feel sick. . like physically sick. I'm thinking maybe no school tomorrow, if I can pull it off. . But I don't think I'll be able to. Maybe if I had gone on Monday. .
Unless I actually do throw up tonight, or tomorrow morning. .
I might make myself throw up.
I'm tired, I don't want to write this paper. . at all. . somebody do it for me?
My emotions. . they're all jumbled up. I don't know what to think. .
I'm so confused. . I think I know, but then I don't, and then I don't know what else, and I'm being extremely vague but I don't care.
And I still feel sick.
Unless I actually do throw up tonight, or tomorrow morning. .
I might make myself throw up.
I'm tired, I don't want to write this paper. . at all. . somebody do it for me?
My emotions. . they're all jumbled up. I don't know what to think. .
I'm so confused. . I think I know, but then I don't, and then I don't know what else, and I'm being extremely vague but I don't care.
And I still feel sick.