HAPPY 44TH NATIONAL DAY! ... belated ...
i've been really sick. i mean like, i rarely get sick.
but when i do it hits me like a bomb.
it all started on sundaaay.
when i prepared to go to church, everything was fine.
except my cough felt and sounded different
then during church, feeling really uncomfortable and everything.
during service! whoa that was the worse.
i really felt lousy and headaches and blegh.
i went to the docter.
38.4 degrees.

then on MONDAY!
starting to get better,
slight fever.
got sponged alot by my mum.

then on TUESDAY.
i got sent home from school because i hit the trigger.
no not really.
i was 0.1 degrees away, but i wasn't feeling well.
yes.
then i went to another docter.
he said i had ulcers in my throat.
ULCERS IN MY THROAT.

today! WEDNESDAY!
i just went to school for commontests.
geog and english.
i think i'm going to fail.
yeah after that i went home.
"so lucky!" they say.
lucky?
breathing through your mouth is painful.
eating is painful.
heck, swallowing your own spit is painful.
talking is painful.
vomitting is painful.
coughing is painful.
sneezing is painful.
sleeping is painful.
lucky?
imagine the sharp pain in your throat.
a dagger stabbing you every second.
sounds like i'm dying.
i'm pretty much almost there.
lucky?
i think not.
i'd rather give them my ulcers and go to school.
goodbye world, chris is going to rot alone at home.

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what if i fell to the floor
couldn't take this anymore
what would you do, do, do?