To my insistent nausea: What did I ever do to you? I didn't do anything. I ate right, slept properly, did all the good stuff, I hardly eat junkfood, I hardly take anything unhealthy and now I can't sleep, I've one meal in the past 4 days, my dad is all over my ass trying to force food down my throat because he says it's not healthy to not eat at all. I feel like throwing up every 30 seconds or so, give or take 10 seconds. I can't DO anything anymore because I just feel tired and emotionally exhausted. I can't even sleep because you wake me up, and you don't even give me a fever to explain all this unneccessary grief. You suck.