Ranting is Fun

Being Sick

I have a story for this rant.

Today after school my mom took me and my siblings to Sonic for a snack because we had to go back to the school for my sister's archery tournament thing (that I was also working) and we had some time to kill. So my sister started complaining of a stomach ache that had been bothering her since before her lunch hour. But she got a cherry limeade at sonic and we went back to the school.

We were at the archery thing for an hour, and my sister shoots and is fine, and she drank her cherry limeade and talked to people and crap.

So then we left and no joke like 5 minutes down the road, my sister yelled "MOM I THINK I'M GONNA THROW UP"

So my mom yelled at me to give her the Sonic bag, which still had food in it mind you, and she threw up in there. Then my mom yelled at me to get a target bag from under my backpack, which my sister ALSI threw up in. THEN I was told to get a CVS bag, and she threw up in that.

And this whole time my mom was still driving.

So we pulled over into a local high school parking lot and my sister went outside to recover. By this time the car smells like puke and I'm about ready to throw up myself.

But my mom found a trashcan and they threw the puke bags away and it was all good.

BUT later, I was on a run, and I got back and my brother had thrown up too.

Then I found out my DAD had thrown up that morning.

3/5 in my family are sick and I'm so scared.

I do not want to get sick. I hate makeup work and the whole thing sucks anyway.

And I'm pissed because I drank after my sister BEFORE I KNEW SHE WAS SICK WHICH PROBABLY MEANS I WILL GET SICK.

If I get sick I'm going to have a few choice words with my immune system.

I feel like my house is an Ebola Ward like this is bad.