*collapses onto bed*

[elfgrove]

[whining]
Make it better...
My head hurts...
I feel like shit...
Moving takes too much energy...
Yes... I'm relapsing into sick... really bad...
Energy all go bye bye...
Barely eating yesterday did not help matters, but I wasn't hungry...
On drugs...
Too much pressure in head...
Hurt...
Tired...
Drained...
Make it better...
Eyes keep watering...
Verge of tears...
I'm rarely this sick...
And I can't seem to get better...
[/whining]

Comments

[dustyx.livejournal.com]

Get better soon. Stupid evil diseases must die!

~dX - There are very few personal problems that cannot be solved with a suitable application of high explosives.

[elfgrove.livejournal.com]

trying... not working...

--unforuneately this is one of thiose times in life where high explosives aren't gonna fix it.--

Actually

[dustyx.livejournal.com]

high explosives would fix it, but two points: a. You wouldn't survive it, and b. It wouldn't be pretty.

~dX

Awww

[forestdweller.livejournal.com]

*Hands Lycorne some hot soup, tea, and a fuzzy blankie*

I hope it gets better. {{{Hug}}}

Re: Awww

[elfgrove.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[dracumancer.livejournal.com]

you get well, alright?

:::hugs you::: :-)

[elfgrove.livejournal.com]

I've been trying to, for over a week now.

Thanks.
*must avoid hug though. Might be contagious. Fear for my poor classmates.*