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Let me re-cap the past few days for you.
Wednesday
12:30 PM - My chinese food was delivered from King Chef to the school for lunch.
4:00 PM - My stomach starts killing me.
11:00 PM - I go to sleep.
Thursday
12:10 AM - I wake up with the desire to hurl, but go back to sleep.
1:32 AM - The desire overbears me and I vomit.
1:34 - 6:30 AM - I vomite NON FUCKING STOP, then sleep.
7:45 AM - Katie comes over and takes care of me.
8:30 AM - The vomitting won't stop & I go to Putnam General, where I get plugged up to various drips and antibiotics, get threatened with a cathader, and have a freakishly low blood pressure.
3:00 PM - I get discharged with the only information leading to the cause of my illness being a fucking bad UTI. I mean wtf, I have no symptoms of a UTI, at all. I say the damn g-tso chicken did it to me but whateva.
That was just great. My stomach has been on & off killing me all day, but I stayed in school 'cause I don't want to take finals. Ugh, I feel like shit.
Wednesday
12:30 PM - My chinese food was delivered from King Chef to the school for lunch.
4:00 PM - My stomach starts killing me.
11:00 PM - I go to sleep.
Thursday
12:10 AM - I wake up with the desire to hurl, but go back to sleep.
1:32 AM - The desire overbears me and I vomit.
1:34 - 6:30 AM - I vomite NON FUCKING STOP, then sleep.
7:45 AM - Katie comes over and takes care of me.
8:30 AM - The vomitting won't stop & I go to Putnam General, where I get plugged up to various drips and antibiotics, get threatened with a cathader, and have a freakishly low blood pressure.
3:00 PM - I get discharged with the only information leading to the cause of my illness being a fucking bad UTI. I mean wtf, I have no symptoms of a UTI, at all. I say the damn g-tso chicken did it to me but whateva.
That was just great. My stomach has been on & off killing me all day, but I stayed in school 'cause I don't want to take finals. Ugh, I feel like shit.