our apartment is a quarantine. it began with anna and ann marie. despite my scrubbing and sanitizing of this place, i have seemed to catch the disease. luckily i have people who care about me and are trying to make this less miserable. shout out to dub for going to the store by her lonesome self to buy me medicine. can't we sickees get better a little faster? the quarantine sign on the door is scaring our friends away, as well as the motivation to do school.
to all those beloved friends saying "get well soon"-thank you. i will tell my body and the germs inside of it that you said so. maybe they will listen to you.
I'm sorry I got you sick :( Getting you medicine was a pleasure. Love you!
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