Tried going back to school.
Made it through the day in one piece.
I went to the nurse today.
Not cause I necessarily felt sick, I was just exhausted.
I slept for a good 13 minutes, knowing It would either be in the Nurses office or in Orchestra.
I rested in the sun a bit while waiting for the bus, and a lady came up to me to make sure I was okay. When I said I was, it was just a nice day out, she nodded and walked across the street back to her car, which she had stopped to ensure my health.
That made me really happy.
The test came back from the lab place- I have strep throat's cousin. Mom's getting medicine for it now.
Mom and stepdad arguing over taxes again.
He wants to do them together, but when my mom asked how she could help(cause it's physically impossible to type in the computer at the same time and she wasn't going to do it for him- again), he got mad and started going off on how she said she would help and it was their taxes so it needed to be done together.
I hate him when he gets pissy.
Took the medicine. Puked it up.
Not going to school tomorrow cause of it.
Maybe I'll have time to work on my way-unfinished veterans paper then?
Ugh. I puked in the toilet when I was poring out the bowl of weird mushroom-and spaghetti water things. It just reminded me of chunking up, so I did. Again.
Slept with the bowl by my bedside.
Still coughing.
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My headphones finally broke completely. And the charger won't stop going on and off.
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Non-FictionI have decided to keep a diary of the events that unfold, because sometimes the years fly past so fast it's terrifying. Updated hopefully every day, and the whole online thing is mostly so I don't lose it/lose interest... Feel free to comment and re...
