Shut up, mind.
I fell sick. Tummy ache and heaty body. I’m tired. and exhausted of school and thinking about sw. I need to stop and focus on myself more.
“I don’t feel like moving on.”
“I want to get over him.”
“He’s still the best.”
“What am I even doing. I’m wasting both my time and effort. It’s tiring.”
The dialogue above is basically the daily stuff that crosses over my mind everyday.