Aug 27, 2005 14:02
Kill me now, please... no, seriously... just go ahead.
My lungs hate me and wish me dead.
Ugh, they hurt so bad I woke up crying... yes... Niff was crying. It's unbelievable. I rarely ever cry! It took me thirty minutes just to get out of bed.
I can't move my upper body without being in pain. Everytime I breath, someone stabs me... every time I shift,someone stabs me... grrrr.
So now I'm stuck with nothing to do. I can't go to work, I can't clean (which Mom is doing anyway), I can't work on my classwork because I can't sit up for more than 10-15 minutes at a time... Why do I suddenly feel like I'm 90 years old?
Alright, I'm going back to laying down. I can't handle this anymore.