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It's a quiet night. I haven't been well the last few days. Been really out of it and sleeping most of the time. The nurses say I'm a pain.

You don't have to talk about me like that while you think I'm asleep. That's what the break room is for. I can hear you just fine, bitch.

My doctor also thinks I'm a pain. Whatever. Just leave me alone. If you're not going to make me feel better, you're wasting my time. I don't really understand why a pneumonia patient needs blood tests. If I think it's useless, I'm going to say so.

Anyway, the rest has helped, I guess. I feel a little better. Still want to go home, but it's better that I'm here.