Although I have been sick, I've managed to enjoy being home and laying in bed feeling sorry for myself.
My cold is starting to go away.
Damn it, I usually can't write when I'm feeling just okay. I have to be either sad, very happy, angry, confused, disappointed.... but never just okay. Oh well.
I have a very sensitive nose, so I get nose bleeds very often. I took pictures of my sink this morning.
My mom now thinks I'm really weird, after seeing these pictures. "But mom, aren't they so beautiful?" "What the hell Sofia? That's just really scary".
There's a new guy. And I have no idea of what to do.
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