I often dream of wasting my days just lazing around, but it is rapidly becoming my nightmare. I find myself mostly confined to the couch due to my mono. I am only allowed to eat soups and mushy food, because you know I just may choke and die on anything else…NBD. I am now dreaming of going to the gym, out with friends, dare I even say…going to class?!
So I started this because I found out yesterday that I have MONO. AKA sleepy DEATH. My friend suggested it, and I suppose I am currently highly suggestible…unless it comes to productiveness…A little about me: I wish my mom raised me as Kaycee as she intended, and didn’t use my actual name like she did. I have 2 dogs and a cat. My cat is probs my favorite because she will cuddle with me. I love things I cannot have. I want to be an art therapist. I love working as a camp counselor. CAMP = LIFE. I am in class right now and do not understand the attractive sounding British man in front of me.