Tuesday 5 May 1987

…I hate the world.
I had the day off school today because of my illness.
It’s still the same.
It hasn’t got any better but it might have got worse.
I hate everything and everybody, especially MY STUPID EARS.
Why haven’t they got better?
This antibiotic medicine is supposed to work, but why doesn’t it?
I can’t tell whether it’s done anything to my cough because I can’t hear anything
because of MY STUPID EARS…

Enclosed within my diary at this point is the following self-portrait:

Rock bottom

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