Came to work with a sv* that he got off his dad. He touched my face earlier to show me how cold his hands were before I found out he was sick. I'm so mad.
I also just ordered soup, soup is pretty safe from restaurants since it's so hot and I'm pretty sure premade in a factory and just kept heated at the restaurant, right?
My anxiety went from better to worse in a matter of days, I hate it so much. I want to leave work and stay in my bed.



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