SUNDAY
Dear diary,
guess what.
I have the fucking flu.
I woke up today and felt like dying. Maybe going out with a cold wasn't the greatest idea but it was worth it. I had so much fun yesterday.
I laid in bed the whole day and luke talked and talked and I listened.
He told me about how he met Ashton and well, he basically just talked about Ashton.
It was cute.
In the evening he went home and I tried not to die. My throat hurt and I couldn't stop coughing, also I felt like throwing up everything I've eaten today.
You see I'm not feeling very well. I'll just go to bed and hope I will get better in the next few days.
- Michael :(