Date:
19/03/2023

Her sugar level is 567. Wish I could
fucking score the same as her in NEET. Surprising how our life depends on mere fucking numbers.

I'm sitting in my room,
trying to push forth and Study while
my roommate shows her clothes to
her mum. I wish I fucking could. I
swear today that I will be healthy, if
not for people around me, then for my own-self. I hope every women stuck in the same fucked up life makes it out alive.

Ironic, isn't it? The mother
who's struggling with her health having a child who wants to be a doctor.

God, will she be a sacrifice? Will she leave me before I become capable of actually curing her...?