Herbal tea and plain cookies.
Can't stomach more than that.
Haven't been this sick in a year.
I want to go back to sleep, but I've slept for 16 hours.
I woke up covered in sweat shaking off the fragments of dreams I had.
I dreamt that I walked past John and Leah on the benches between TSH and the student centre. They got got mad at me, and said I couldn't be their friend anymore.
I dreamt that my brother installed a winter-themed super mario operating system on my computer, and the interface was so confusing I didn't know how to do anything. Everything looked like pixels, and you had to move characters in the snow on your track pad to find your files and programs.
I dreamt that I invented a new sport. You played it on two teams with about four players on each. You shot tennis balls out of a leather and plastic gun, and then hit it with tennis rackets, or caught it with gloves. The scoring system was really elaborate.
I dreamt about Amanda and Malloreigh. Photo taking adventures, and vegan cook-offs where I was anxious about my creations. I think this is because I looked at their photos before going to bed.
I go go go go.
All the time.
Go to school
Go for coffee
Go to work
Go out
Go home
Taking busses across this city
It's weird to stop for a day.
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