I slept bad, but thought I was fine when I woke up. I was not. This is awful. My head is about to explode at the same time as my face is almost numb. Weird and awkward feeling. Hunger and nausea wrestling in my body.
I cannot sleep anymore, yet to sleep is all I have the energy to do. I am a prisoner in my own head. I loathe you, horrible M. You are at the very bottom of my list.
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