3:01 P.M.
Kitty is going to be the death of me.
Lately I can�t say no to hanging out. I�ve enjoyed his company.
He has cats, and his place usually smells like smoke.
Me, I am pretty much allergic to cats and smoke. Those things make my eyes burn, my lungs close up, and I can�t stop from sneezing for even a few moments�
For the past few days seeing him I have also noticed that my asthma is getting worse.
Weather it�s the house, or the smoky club the other night, I do not know.
I have to use my inhaler ever few hours and my chest is all tight.
Last night I had a hard time breathing, so I didn�t sleep very well.
It sucks when you can�t breathe because you can�t concentrate very well.
I�m not really looking forward to working tonight, but I am looking forward to taking tomorrow off.
I may have to take a break from him if things don�t start to clear up on their own.
Why must all good things come to an end�
