some grumbling that i need to do
Okay so my hospital vist was crappy, i had to get three jabs in the arm follwed by a real shanking to get my IV in, than after it was all done i also pass out in a waiting room. not a fun day, and it all added up to me being a sick dog again
friday was the i was so sick to my stomac that my mom insisted that i have some gravole...like 100mg of it. any of you ever had that much gravole, fucks you up doesn't it. now try staying awake in a logic class at 9am after taking that stuff. that sitting a booth and talking with a rather boring person about her clinical psychology classes. i manged to keep consious(if only a little out of it) till about 1pm when russ told me to go have my nap.
the party was smashing. lots of people came, lots of people o spoke to at the booth, so woot for me. thanks to the people who said they would come, and actually showed, you guys rock.
the rest of the weekend was spent in the terribleness of being sick, with the exception of saturday night when i saw my first lacross game ever with fi and mark. go check them out if in you haven't.
The worst part about my weekend was how terrible i felt in mornings. sick to my stomac, acky, unrested cause i have been up all niht coughing(and dreaming i am at a booth in machall). and it was all made worse by knowing that come monday moring i would have to be out of bed at 7am sharp, so that i would have enough time to walk to school. i hate being sick.
friday was the i was so sick to my stomac that my mom insisted that i have some gravole...like 100mg of it. any of you ever had that much gravole, fucks you up doesn't it. now try staying awake in a logic class at 9am after taking that stuff. that sitting a booth and talking with a rather boring person about her clinical psychology classes. i manged to keep consious(if only a little out of it) till about 1pm when russ told me to go have my nap.
the party was smashing. lots of people came, lots of people o spoke to at the booth, so woot for me. thanks to the people who said they would come, and actually showed, you guys rock.
the rest of the weekend was spent in the terribleness of being sick, with the exception of saturday night when i saw my first lacross game ever with fi and mark. go check them out if in you haven't.
The worst part about my weekend was how terrible i felt in mornings. sick to my stomac, acky, unrested cause i have been up all niht coughing(and dreaming i am at a booth in machall). and it was all made worse by knowing that come monday moring i would have to be out of bed at 7am sharp, so that i would have enough time to walk to school. i hate being sick.