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I am so sick. It hurts to breathe and my throat is closed off. I can't swallow food unless I want to feel burning for an hour afterwards. I can't find a comfortable position to sleep, because it feels like my body is on fire. Horribly uncomfortable. Could barely eat some of the Tim Hortons chicken noodle soup. Torture, because thats good soup.

Last night I didn't get any good sleep. One second I would be freezing, like I was sitting in a giant bucket of ice. Even with all of my blankets on and three hot water bottles I would be laying there shivering and teeth chattering. Then an hour later I would have all of my blankets on the floor because I was burning up. I was tossing and turning and got my sheet wrapped around my legs while I was sleeping. Had a nightmare that I couldn't run away from a terrible unseen force and fell out of bed and woke up with my shoulders on the floor and my legs still on my bed.

Heh, I wasn't supposed to go on the computator today, it was something that I had to promise to my mom when I stayed home sick. So she took a cord from the back just in case I tried. But, since I'm such a great ekelectronic device finder, and my mom isn't the greatest hider, I found it and am on the computator. W00t for being sneakeh.

I guess I should probably take some pills so that I can actually be ready for Peter Pan performance tomorrow. I'm pretty sure that's how I got sick. Close proximity to others with a virus or something. I hate taking pills...