I'm still sweating. I'm still sweating into a puddle. I'm melting. I'm melting into a damn puddle, and it's partially because I'm scared and stressed because my old tablet won't fucking charge!
I'm uncomfortable. I'm not doing okay. I'm just...I hate it. I hate that I'm now forced to deal with all of this stress. It's absolutely miserable for me. I hate it. I hate it so, so much! I'm uncomfortable.
I'm just not feeling great now. I'm gonna brush my teeth soon. I'm gonna head up to bed in around an hour and a half. And I'm just uncomfortable. I'm gonna have to tag people again, because I need to get my nerves off my chest. sigh...
















