Last night was very rough for me. I went to bed around 2am, but have been sleeping in and out throughout the day with a raging headache. Wednesdays are my only days off, working 6 days a week bartending at Emporio. Wednesdays are also the aftermath of the previous night hosting and DJing "Wet Dream." Shit is rough when you work that much. I feel that it's really taking a tremendous toll on my health. I have no health insurance which eliminates my options of getting checked. It also doesn't help that I haven't been back to a doctors since my biopsy in October. These mosquito bites are ruining my life. Three bites on my legs have been infected, leaving me with baseball-size bruises. It's been a horrible month with these mosquitoes. Luckily, the itching from the infected is decreasing and the bruises are withering away. My throat is sore. Nonstop coughing. New mosquito bites every night. I felt like I was hallucinating last night with a scolding fever. Thomas took care of me every minute, though. Thanks baby.
Fuck, I should really stop smoking.

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