Entry 895
Sunday 10th March 2019
I'm ill.
I've been in bed all day.
I don't know what's up with me but I feel ill.
I think I've got the flu or something.
TJ's been itching to wind me up all day but I've told him to f*ck off.
Trudy's been bringing me up soup. It tasted like sh*t.
Mum and Ash came round to see me and brought me some Lucozade (poorly boy pop as Mum used to call it).
Mike has been insisting on nursing me and looking after me, but I told him I just want to be on my own.
I hope I feel better tomorrow.
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