I wake up to these goddamn bright lights. I look around my room, and realise, shit something smells! I shakily get off of the bed, and see why my room smells so damn vile. I puked all over myself last night. Joy. I'm officially going through withdrawals. I am shaking like a leaf, and I stand up and stumble to my bathroom, feeling so damn dizzy. I undress, and take a hot shower. The steam makes me so dizzy. I wash my hair, then my ugly body. I grab a black fluffy towel, and wrap it around my middle. I frown at my reflection. Goddamn. I feel so sick right now. I put some boxers on, and grab a shirt. I'm so tired. I look at my phone. My clock says 7:55 pm I'm so damn sleepy
My head hits the pillow and I'm out.
What a great end to a shitty day. I can hear the crack addicts screaming. I hate this place so goddamn much. I grab a water bottle, and it tastes like shit. I throw the bottle down, gagging. I find the bucket the nurse gave me, and I'm puking again.
I can't wait to get out of this place...
second update today! R&R please? :) xo jules