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Well I'm tired and going through the getting better stage. Friday I got sick before halftime and had to step out. So I sat in a corner and the Stony Point mascots kept asking if I was alright and if I needed anything they could go get somebody. Well by the time the band started playing the school song I thought it best to go back to the McNeil side. So I did and went and sat in the bathroom until I felt slightly better. I didn't want to go back in the stands I just didn't feel comfortable enough to. Apparently I freaked some people out some more surprising than others. And I appreciate their concerns but believe me I wasn't going to die...but I feel soo loved...seriously. So finally the rank leaders found me and then my sister because it just happens my aunt was at the game. For once I was happy to see my aunt for once and probably the only time. The rank leaders dropped all my stuff on Danielle which I'm sorry for if it was too much. Thought you'd leave some of it there or separate it between other people or something. Anyway got home and they called me from the game which was cool. I would of stayed on longer if I didn't have the feeling to throw up. Slept woke up saturday worked at the fall festival scaring the crap out of people. Then tried going to Danielle's party notice the word try. Felt sick then went home and slept. Sunday we went and ate lunch with my half sister. Then I tried going to the book store felt worse than ever. Then monday didn't go to school and I'll have to make an algebra test. And at night I sat at home giving candy away. Slept woke up and went to school today and what fun it was. I had two tests I completely failed. And ya went home and sat there and here I am. Yay for me I hate this. Not really just ranting don't pay attention to anything I say after the sentence about failing. Yeah just don't and goodbye.