Dear Bronchitis,
I hate you. You keep me awake at night. I've gotten maybe 15 hours of sleep this whole week. You keep me up until 4 in the morning coughing out a lung. You keep me by the toilet throwing up due to all the coughing. I haven't been to the gym all week because of you. I've been stuck in my house doing nothing because of you. I hear horror stories that you will be here longer than I would like. You have me taking sleep medicines that make me feel as high as a kite. I. HATE. YOU.
And to top it off, there was this REALLY cute guy at the doctor when I left her office. He was in the waiting room and I was heading to the door. He was smiling at me and staring and I would look like an idiot sticking around the office once I was done so I had no choice but to leave! Grrr. Basically, nothing good as come out of having bronchitis. I haven't even lost weight because you still want to eat. It doesn't make you not hungry.
I'm not a happy camper needless to say...
Hopefully it will go away soon..
-Alexa Starky
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