I fucking hate being sick.
I fucking hate that I shouldn't go out drinking tonight.
I fucking hate having a fever in the summer and having to wear sweatshirts and long pants around the fucking house because the fucking AC is set so fucking low.
I fucking hate the internet for boring me when I tried to kill some time on it today.
I fucking hate daytime TV.
I fucking hate how slow my fucking iBook is being today.
I fucking hate waking up in the middle of the night with my sheets so soaked in sweat that I have to put my comforter on top of them and go grab a blanket from downstairs.
I fucking hate aching like this.