December 2011
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hate is a strong word, but after everything my sister has done, I think I do actually hate her. she’s ruined yet another day that was meant to be nice for me, and run off.
I don’t really care if she comes back.
saturday’s dancing is kicking in, I’m probably going to get croaky voice from all the coughing
still totally worth it.
My lungs did me proud last night. I danced for about an hour in total, a fair few coughing fits, lots of breaks, and a LOT of alcohol which numbs most of the chest pain, but I did it. I danced and I felt normal, for the first time in so long, I felt like a normal 18 year old. I’m in bed today, and my chest is pretty painful, but it was worth it.
I can’t dance for shit though, I looked...
I fucking hate drunken texts and calls.
I really fucking hate them.
