Life's been so sucky.
I hate having mono. Lower back pain sucks ass.
I miss wearing jeweled bras, dancing my ass off to crazy Greek music, having money thrown at me, and coming home smelling like nasty cigarette smoke, and all the while, not giving a crap about boys.
I'd give anything to have my old life back. Or better yet, to be a chiro geek AND a bellydancer all at once.
I really want to cry now, but I don't even have the energy.