Not dead yet.
My brother is in surgery. He's getting a metal plate taken out of his arm.
I'm sick. I woke with a throat so sore it was gagging and choking me yesterday. It's not so bad anymore, just feels swollen. Maybe this is how I go out. Wouldn't surprise me. Die alone worried about others. I don't think I'm dying today though.
Alrighty bye.
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My Diary For Bored Ppl
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