Listening to Lifehouse - You and Me

I was hoping to wake up to a face that looks less like a beancurd today but..

beancurd face is still there, now with patches of blue blacks all over to make it look even worse. it doesnt help that the haze is making me sneeze on an average of 10 times per hour. I know i think too much but i feel that the sneezing is going to pull the stitches apart sooner or later.

Did i mention that i can feel the thread in my gums? I feel sick whenever my tongue touches them accidentally.

I think my craving for junk food is driving me up the wall.

I feel like an ass whining about something so insignificant. shit.