... Pain. I feel like trash. And an airplane just crashed. I am a mess. It is 6 I'm the morning! Maybe ill get dressed. But then I get caught up late. And I have a big thought "I feel like trash cause I am trash." Oh well. Pain. Pain is trash cause I feel like a I have a rash. My stomachs hurting and I'm gonna barf but then I dont? At least that was a good start. But then I. Check my tempature. And it says. I'm. Dead. PAIN. Is this the end. Will I see my family again. Wait they're also dead.. I guess it is. THE ENDDDDDDD!!!!!!