I woke up at like, four in the morning realizing that I'm sick. At first I thought I had step throat again because there was a lot of throat pain, but I felt my throat and it wasn't swollen. I kept waking up early in the morning from pain, thirst, and being extremely hot. Then I woke up at ten with more pain in my throat, a stuffed nose, coughing, thirst, and being hot. I only got 99.3°. This sucks because I have a good immune system and not at the least no one around me is sick so I feel like a sickly outcast. My frustration will be the death of me.
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If Bats Didn't Use Waves
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