11:37 am - Sunday, Mar. 02, 2003
Song: Girl All The Bad Guys Want - Bowling For Soup
So ill; so very sick. I can hardly sit and my fingers feel too heavy to type right. I couldn�t walk a straight line, I move with the spin of my head.
I need to sleep in a house that currently has more people then beds. I want the family �guests� to go home. Why are they here?
Grandpa�s in the hospital.
Chills again. I can�t be sympathetic. I want my bed back, my room, my computer. I can�t breath without pain; my throat is swollen.
Why am I always so sick? I have no answers.
I want someone to take care of me, but Chris has to spend family time. I�m really getting tired of family. And of typing as each and every one of my muscles hurts.
Yes, I�m falling apart, I�m pathetic, and all I want is someone who�ll bring me egg drop soup.
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