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i definitely havent had a chance to update this shit. ive been pretty busy and depressed. i dont remember the last time i updated so imma just start with yesterday. i went to sarahs against my moms wishes. she wanted me to go home and "rest." yes...because im sick. but i went to sarahs then i had my mom bring jeans since we were goin to that stupid retreat team thing later. and wen i walked to the car she was like wow u have a fever kelsey. i was like get over it. while i was at sarahs we both felt very nauseous. we stilled walked around tho. but we mostly ended up sitting on these peopls lawn. we just felt to sick. i think we spaced out some and blurted out random phrases. it was pretty ridiculous. then sarahs mom got us tacos which neither of us ate cuz i mean we were both sick. then we went to that stupid retreat team thing about 20 minutes late. it was extremely boring and i was sweating like a pig due to my sickness. so then my dad dropped sarah off and i went home.
i woke up this morning cuz my mom called my cell. and she was like ur dad made breakfast come eat. im like "ur dad?" so i went downstairs and didnt eat cuz i only had every ounce of mucus sitting in my throat. of course erik thinks he knows everything so he makes a comment about how i 'have to eat something.' he thinks im not eating so i can lose weight. sorry erik but u need to observe ppl a little more before u make conclusions like that. i didnt eat cuz i fuckin didnt feel good. geez. that boy thinks he knows me. so then i went back upstairs and slept some more. then i woke up later sweating once again and my mom was like well u probly have a fever take some tylenol. i didnt tho..tylenol is bullshit. she wanted to kno if i wanted to go to tcby and get a shiver. i was like yeah buddy. so i went and got one and my throat felt amazing for like 15 minutes. then i couldnt finish the whole damn thing so i put it in the freezer. i went back upstairs and slept. then i woke up, ate the shiver, and slept again. then erik came in my room and asked if i wanted to do something. i forgot wut he asked tho. of course i sed no. then i slept again. i woke up, ate some strawberries, then slept. and i woke up still sweating. so i took a shower and my mom washed my sheets. thank God. they were probly all nasty. i mean who sweats wen they have a fever? jamie was supposed to sleep over but i dont even want her over here right now. im too damn delirious. (my dad told me how to spell delirious last night.) so then i decided to be all cool and get on the computer. nobodys on tho cuz ashlee simspon is here. wooo hooo..not. she sucks ass. her whole thing is a joke. if u think she can sing, then u probly think u can sing...so u definitely cant. but she sounded like shit at the orange bowl. she sounds like shit wherever she goes actually. shes not pretty either. but uhh...have fun at that little concert of hers. yeah well right now my throat hurts like a motherfuckin bitch and the windows are all open cuz im sweating like those frickin middle east ppl with all those damn clothes on. so i guess imma go find somethin to do to pass the time and get over this illness for my soccer game tomorrow. as if that'll happen.
i woke up this morning cuz my mom called my cell. and she was like ur dad made breakfast come eat. im like "ur dad?" so i went downstairs and didnt eat cuz i only had every ounce of mucus sitting in my throat. of course erik thinks he knows everything so he makes a comment about how i 'have to eat something.' he thinks im not eating so i can lose weight. sorry erik but u need to observe ppl a little more before u make conclusions like that. i didnt eat cuz i fuckin didnt feel good. geez. that boy thinks he knows me. so then i went back upstairs and slept some more. then i woke up later sweating once again and my mom was like well u probly have a fever take some tylenol. i didnt tho..tylenol is bullshit. she wanted to kno if i wanted to go to tcby and get a shiver. i was like yeah buddy. so i went and got one and my throat felt amazing for like 15 minutes. then i couldnt finish the whole damn thing so i put it in the freezer. i went back upstairs and slept. then i woke up, ate the shiver, and slept again. then erik came in my room and asked if i wanted to do something. i forgot wut he asked tho. of course i sed no. then i slept again. i woke up, ate some strawberries, then slept. and i woke up still sweating. so i took a shower and my mom washed my sheets. thank God. they were probly all nasty. i mean who sweats wen they have a fever? jamie was supposed to sleep over but i dont even want her over here right now. im too damn delirious. (my dad told me how to spell delirious last night.) so then i decided to be all cool and get on the computer. nobodys on tho cuz ashlee simspon is here. wooo hooo..not. she sucks ass. her whole thing is a joke. if u think she can sing, then u probly think u can sing...so u definitely cant. but she sounded like shit at the orange bowl. she sounds like shit wherever she goes actually. shes not pretty either. but uhh...have fun at that little concert of hers. yeah well right now my throat hurts like a motherfuckin bitch and the windows are all open cuz im sweating like those frickin middle east ppl with all those damn clothes on. so i guess imma go find somethin to do to pass the time and get over this illness for my soccer game tomorrow. as if that'll happen.