Day 2

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This is my story of my head lice. I hope it never comes back for a third time. -_-

I woke up in the morning, under the asumtion that I was alone. My mom flushed the toilet and it freaked me out. But after another 10 minutes and a hair checking I was aloud to eat. I had 2 Brown Sugar Cinnamon Poptarts. Then I remembered the crying fit I had. I have to miss my bff's birthday party, I can't help my friend be a consular at camp, I was so upset. I was glad no one else had it though. And then I went downstairs to watch Impractical Jokers.

I remembered Kaitlyn, my sister, and her picture in the bathroom that I starred at when Mom was checking my hair. Her picture was taken not that long ago. Its a baby picture so about 10-8 years. She had two teeth and on her bottom gum and a huge smile on her face. She had light Brown eyes and was adorable.

My mom ran to Casey's to get bread in case I wanted a sandwich later when she left.

Hours later I was sitting on the couch while my family was at the table, I wanted to watch TV. They were talking but I tried not to listen. I felt awkward sitting there. Awhile after dancing, ice cream, Impractical Jokers, and unnecessary laughing, I had to get my hair flattened. My neck ached from moving so much, plus the heat probably annoyed it. It felt like the sun was on the back of my head! Then I had to get my bed ready. By then it was 10:03. I was ready to sleep! XD

My head touched the pillow and I was just about asleep.

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