Mind Transformation 370

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Метронидазол 2х3
The night was tough. I turned off the light at 23:00 and then was lying without sleep till 4 AM. I had no pain, but my body was quite restless. When it became lighter at the morning, I got anxious to the highest degree and then somehow fell asleep.
Now, I’m in the hospital waiting for an appointment with the doctor. I think it’s useful to write something rather than wasting time by looking here and there, though I have no idea what to write. At the morning I had a good mood and now it hasn’t changed a lot. I have to be strong to overcome this bloody disease, and I’m strong.
The first half of the day has gone. I’m still in hospital. This asshole, the doctor, deliberately makes me waiting. A bitch once offended will remember it for the rest of her life. It’s so silly but I feel hatred towards this fucking bitch. By the way, there is no big difference between being here and being at home. Here and there I have to lie on bed and do nothing. Of course, I could watch movies if I were at home, but, maybe, that’s not necessary now.
After some procedures where a kind of rags were put into my nose I started breathing clearer and lots of mucus came out of there. I have no headache, and I hope today it won’t show up.
No desire to think, no desire to do anything. I want to be healthy.

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