Why am I so angry about it?
When did I start being like this?

I just want to have fun.
But I can’t when things are this way.

Why is that?

This should be fun.

Can’t go to the singing competition.

Can’t go to the dance tonight.

I woke up with an itchy face rash, and when added to my cough that I’ve had the past four or five days, my mom is convinced I have the measles.