i was somewhat passing time on the metro, reading a book. until my stomach starting turning and I felt like I was about to throw up all the peanuts I had just eaten. i hate motion sickness. then I was somewhat listening to music, but it made me feel sicker. and it was hot and crowded. picture of perfection. the door closed on my arm on the way out. people starting yelling and trying to open the door. once again I was thrown into the glares of strangers, I just wanted to blend in and not make a fool of myself tonight.
that didn’t happen at the resturant either. my table fighting. screaming practically. beyond humiliated.
I’m extremely nauseous now just writing this, sitting in the car as they fill out paper work for the money the machines took. just trying to pay for the parking. today sucked.
I have to stop writing or I’ll definitely puke.
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