I haven't gotten any sleep tonight. My roommate snores like a Yeti. It's absolutely ridiculous, he should be required to use a snoring aid. I just sat in my bed listening to dragonforce all night. If I go to bed now, it'll take me forever to get to sleep, and then they'll wake me up for breakfast, which I don't want. They don't support my eating disorder here at the hospital at all. I can't try foods I've never had before, hell, I can't even smell them, I get really sick.
No one knows why, but I've been like this since I was 5. As a result, there's only 3 things on the menu worth eating. My cereal I brought from home, tomato soup, and pizza. They think I'm just being picky, but I'm not, I literally have some kind of phobia of trying new foods and can't even put them close to my mouth. Even if I knowe they'll taste delicious (like pancakes) I still will get an unbearable stomach ache and likely throw up.
The only alternative is to order a pizza every other day, there really is nothing I can eat here. I basically starved myself yesterday because they refused to serve me the food I ordered.
I don't relate to any of the people here. Since I just turned 18 I'm forced to stay with a bunch of 45 year olds who are grumpy and don't like me. None of them play chess, either. One of them was blasting justin timberlake in his room and singing along to it. For what reasons, I will never understand.
Some of the nurses are strict and don't like us here. They're in their retirement ages and don't like working with us, short-tempered, and very refusing to what we need. They shine flashlights at night in our rooms to make sure we don't leave.
I like nothing about this place, I want out of here asap so I can go back to work. I miss my job, the smell of popcorn, and all my friends. This place totally sucks.
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If Jesus died for my sins, then I should sin as much as possible, so he didn't die for nothing.