Jan 14, 2006 20:35
today was an interesting day.
I'm pretty sure that I started puking at 3. Then I went to bed, woke up, got breakfast. Went to play practice...that's where it all went downhill a little.
We're just about to start, as the director says, "okay let's jump on stage!" I stand up, think about jumping and say, "ugh, jump" and then speed walked to the bathroom, made it outside the doors of the auditorium, and puked so good. Jenna saw me do it too. I go to the bathroom, and what do you know? Oh, didn't make it again! this was projectile. This was a good 5 feet (and I'm going to say the other pile was too). Then I made it to the toilet.
Mrs.Bailey was so nice to me. So nice. I wish she were always around when I puked. I have to thank her.
I went home needless to say. And puked more. Stayed in bed all day, thinking so many things. It was okay.
Tonights goal: No puking, no, not even a little.
peace out everybody!