Seems I've developed an allergy to something. Rashes are reappearing again. SHITS.
I got my heels. Gramps love it. Lol. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that I won't turn into a pancake face should I trip and fall on my face during New Year.
There's no urge to get anything done. I'm sick sick sick of everything. I'm irritated, lost, and misplaced. I'm fed up with myself.
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