I think i’m gonna snap. I cannot understand e kind of expectations people here are having.

I am a sick friend, trying to be nice. I’m supposed to appear where they like me to be. Dictate what time i should sleep. I cannot hibernate in e room, and not do nothing. I am supposed to PR, with strangers.

I am really not feeling good about this whole thing. By e way, after more than a week of constant coughing, my throat is swelling badly and even opening my mouth is a torture.

I want to be back home, in my comfortable bed and cry buckets. I cannot handle e stress here. =(

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