I'm sick of being sick. I'm sick of being stressed out. I cannot figure out what has turned me into the lazy, unmotivated sack of flesh that I have become. Tonight I have to meet up with X to get some crap I left at his house. I feel like gagging myself with a nail file just thinking about it. Luckily, I will have some moral support from a
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