damik's Diaryland Diary
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He brought me soup
He was encreadably sweet. Brought me potato soup, and ran his fingers through my hair again, even though I'm all sweaty and gross, again. I'm going to fucken get over this. I can, I will.
I went to the Dr.'s again, had more blood taken. My mother wants me to stay with her, while I get to feeling better. I have cable internet, and cats, I don't want to leave either. Going to sleep tonight, and by tomorrow, I will feel so much better. It'll rock.
10:30 p.m. - 04-27-03
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older entries: When. I called when! - 11:27 p.m. , 10-07-13 Intrusive - 3:31 p.m. , 09-12-13 It isn't working today. - 2:21 p.m. , 09-09-13 Sleep, SI, Stress, and Pain, yeah, I hit them all. - 4:46 p.m. , 08-09-13 I hate this game. I don't want to play anymore. - 2:59 p.m. , 05-29-13 |
