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sureiI don't know how much longer I can handle being in this damn room. I'm sweating. I'm always sweating. Even at night, when it's supposed to be cooler (but I can't have my door or my curtains open) I can't wear a thing and I have to sleep with a fucking towel over my pillow to keep it from getting drenched. Right now I'm having to battle myself just to get dressed because it's already so hot and stuffy and sticky and...
And it's starting to affect my sleep. It's a 'how can I move but how can I stay still' kind of thing.
(And I can't find my stapler, or my pencils, and now my medicine's gone missing and I don't know why and I just want to wail.)
(And I really don't want to take the fourth class I'm being pushed into, and CMC's schedule isn't working, so I can't check the location or try to find anything else either.)
Dammit, somebody sympathize.
EDIT |
Ahahahaha. Sorry.
Get out of my head, depression! *boot*
And it's starting to affect my sleep. It's a 'how can I move but how can I stay still' kind of thing.
(And I can't find my stapler, or my pencils, and now my medicine's gone missing and I don't know why and I just want to wail.)
(And I really don't want to take the fourth class I'm being pushed into, and CMC's schedule isn't working, so I can't check the location or try to find anything else either.)
EDIT |
Ahahahaha. Sorry.
Get out of my head, depression! *boot*