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short rundown:
10pm last night: starting throwing up in front of argo hall in revelle. perhaps the first time in history that someone threw up there and it was not alcohol related.
10:15pm threw up again at As apartment
10:45pm threw up again at As apartment after attempting to take shower
11:15pm threw up again at As apartment. vomit has turned to dry heaving as there is absolutely no liquid left inside of me.
11:45pm drink some water
12midnight: throw it up
12midnight-11am today: alternate fitfull sleeping with dry heaving, sometimes sporadically interspersed with whatever water i tried to get down throughout the night.
A stayed up the whole night making sure i didnt die. damn.
12noon today - went to student health after A got off work.
they said i would have to wait.
i threw up in the waiting room.
they saw me right away.
12-3pm passed out, threw up, took in two bags of IV juice, got one fatty ass needle stuck in my butt (and holy fuck is my ass sore right now), and an anal suppository that felt way better than i am about to admit on the internet.
there's more of that in the fridge downstairs. joyful.
330pm A brought me home and went shopping for "anything you can see through" which is what ive been instructed to consume. fabulous. see-through food.
7pm A had to leave to catch a bus to Santa Barbara for a tourney. i miss her.
all this while i have missed out on tara's 21st birthday festivities. i sent A in my stead last night when they took her out for her first drink (which apprently was a grand time, im bummed i missed it) - tonight i didnt get to go to dinner at islands (WHAT?!) and they are currently at a comedy club.
leah is coming tomorrow to visit but i cant eat anything, much less get out of bed.
sunday is our big fatty ass birthday bash for tara. i mean FATTY ASS BIRTHDAY BASH. this is truly tarapalooza.
none of which i can participate in.
this is me moving from informing to whining.
ill stop now.
its 11pm. what are you doing? have a drink for me. something alcoholic and that does not involve gatorade, preferably.
payce.
10pm last night: starting throwing up in front of argo hall in revelle. perhaps the first time in history that someone threw up there and it was not alcohol related.
10:15pm threw up again at As apartment
10:45pm threw up again at As apartment after attempting to take shower
11:15pm threw up again at As apartment. vomit has turned to dry heaving as there is absolutely no liquid left inside of me.
11:45pm drink some water
12midnight: throw it up
12midnight-11am today: alternate fitfull sleeping with dry heaving, sometimes sporadically interspersed with whatever water i tried to get down throughout the night.
A stayed up the whole night making sure i didnt die. damn.
12noon today - went to student health after A got off work.
they said i would have to wait.
i threw up in the waiting room.
they saw me right away.
12-3pm passed out, threw up, took in two bags of IV juice, got one fatty ass needle stuck in my butt (and holy fuck is my ass sore right now), and an anal suppository that felt way better than i am about to admit on the internet.
there's more of that in the fridge downstairs. joyful.
330pm A brought me home and went shopping for "anything you can see through" which is what ive been instructed to consume. fabulous. see-through food.
7pm A had to leave to catch a bus to Santa Barbara for a tourney. i miss her.
all this while i have missed out on tara's 21st birthday festivities. i sent A in my stead last night when they took her out for her first drink (which apprently was a grand time, im bummed i missed it) - tonight i didnt get to go to dinner at islands (WHAT?!) and they are currently at a comedy club.
leah is coming tomorrow to visit but i cant eat anything, much less get out of bed.
sunday is our big fatty ass birthday bash for tara. i mean FATTY ASS BIRTHDAY BASH. this is truly tarapalooza.
none of which i can participate in.
this is me moving from informing to whining.
ill stop now.
its 11pm. what are you doing? have a drink for me. something alcoholic and that does not involve gatorade, preferably.
payce.