
Sometimes I feel like my happiness is always incomplete. When something good happens to me, it's never 100%. Kinda like in math, where I'm in a high level, but I always get C's. And finally this year I'm understanding everything, but still manage to always get B's. I'm always second place for some reason, hmmmmmm. I'm very sick right now, it sucks. My back/stomach/neck hurts from coughing too hard. I had a dream that I had tuberculosis and coughed up blood. Whaaaat. The only thing I'm really happy about is my boyfriend, but even then. Like I was more than 100% happy when he was here, then suddenly he moves. So I was 100% happy when I found out that he can still go to logan, then suddenly I realize that we barely have me&him time anymore. Wddfff dude =[