dear eye,

i wish i was ill.
it would be better than feeling ill, sick and uncomfortable on the inside.
some days i wish i could tell you what really goes on inside my head.
also,
keep this for future records, show it to me the next time i complaint:

note to self:
do not look forward to anything in your life.

and do not dare call this angst, etc. based on your stupid assumptions.

thanks.

Apurva P.