Ugh, today and yesturday aren't my days.
I feel terrible.
First I went to school, but I had these awful pains that made it hurt to breathe and made me double over if I yawned.
Plus I had a raging headache that made it hard to pay attention to the teacher, but no way in hell would I tell them about my problems.
I don't want to miss school. I've already missed one day.
Anyways, after I got home from school I started freezing, so I put on two long sleeve shirts and a sweater and a pair of sweatpants.
Mom thought I had lost it since it was seventy-nine degrees in our home.
Turns out I had a fever of one hundred four...
So she gave me two Motrin IB pills around six PM and I crashed out on the couch while they went to the game. By the time I woke up it was about one thirty-seven AM. Woooow. I was out for a while.
So anyways, when I woke up I was starving, and Casey was awake so she gave me some of her Hot Fries and a coffee mug of Sprite.
We watched The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air. Good show, very good show. Played two episodes and Mom joined us to watch the third one.
Anyways, turned out my fever broke twice while I was asleep. Once just a few minutes after Mom and them came home from the first Varsity Home Game. Then I had another fever about twenty minutes later as she stated. But it broke around twelve AM.
Anyways, it came back yet again, I swear someone is trying to kill me.
Atleast that time I went to sleep in my bedroom, but it did take a looooong time for me to fall asleep. My older sister... *you have to highlight if you want to read anymore*
decided to sneak her boyfriend into our house. And I bet you can guess just what they did at two thirty-three AM. God, they made so much noise that my headache came back. Good thing, they didn't know I was downstairs, so I have some dirt on her in order to black mail her.
Well, my dream last night was odd. I recall giant killer roosters and mutant bugs devouring humans. That's the last time I think about which Men in Black movie is my favorite.
Let's see, when I woke up I was freezing, yet again. I frooze too much yesturday. It was gawd awful. Well now, when I woke up, both of my arms were so heavy feeling. I almost toppled over when I sat up. I got the feeling back in both of my arms after a while and took a warm shower.
After the shower though I just layed down on the bathroom floor for a few minutes, but quickly I shoved my head in the toilet and threw up.
Talk about shitty, I didn't even have anything in my stomach besides those damned acids that burned like hell.
By the time I did get up I went through about six songs which means about half an hour laying there, since most of the songs on that CD at the ending were five minutes or more.
I used the blow dryer to dry my hair, then I took a step back and something punctured the heel of my foot and it started bleeding wildy for such a small wound.
I had to find a band-aid up stairs just to cover it up after cleaning it. I really hope it doesn't get infected...
And now I'm trying to find food. Like 90% of the things in our house right now are either dairy, or meet... And I won't eat either.
[I would normally eat dairy, but with the whole fever thing it's a no go.]
I love you Anthony, you better not worry about me too much, cause I'll be fine in a day or two. heart
