Everyday, I would fill my 350ml water bottle to the brim, and at the end of the day, it will still be 2/3 filled, some times even more. Sure, I drink a cup of hot chocolate when my sweet cravings hit on certain days, but my cup is so tiny that its capacity is barely even 200ml.
Truth be told, I only drink when I'm parched. Also, my nights have turned into days, and my days are still just that - days. It's as though I'm high on drugs, just waiting to keel over. I'm bound to die early.
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