Dear diary
I've been avoiding the cafeteria at lunch and everyone in it so I was stuck with sitting outside. The weather's been getting colder and it was inevitable that I would get sick.
It's been five days and I'm still in bed with the flu. My nose is constantly running and my head stings with every move that I make. Neither Mom nor Dad could afford to miss even a day of work so I was forced to take care of myself, as usual.
I can't even eat because it all comes back up eventually. That leaves me with water, juice and chicken soup. After a few days it becomes unbearable to consume the same things over and over again. I never want to see orange juice ever again.
I'll admit it feels kind of weird not eating because it's always been a constant thing for me to do. Now I can't even stomach the thought of food. My body's rejecting anything solid and I've spent hours in the bathroom these past few days. I even had to set up a few blankets for when I'm too weak to walk all the way from my bed to the toilet.
And lately I haven't been showing signs of getting better anytime soon. I feel so weak and tired all the time, like my body's just given up.
-Anna
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Diary of a Fat Girl
Teen FictionThis is the secret diary of Anna Kennedy, an obese teenager who wants what everyone else wants. Perfection. Anna not only struggles with the negativaty of her increasing weight but she is also picked on by the school's hotty. Blades, starving and...