Jan 31, 2007 13:08
ehhh garbage plate makes NOT good sick food. I was driving last night to meet Rector when this fleeting little thought passes my head "do not eat plate, do not eat plate" BUT I ignored it. So then, ok, duhh I eat the plate, for the first time in quite a while I start to feel like uh oh, I'm not feeling well (usually not feeling well is just feeling over full) so I put down my fork and say, I don't feel well...then I keep eating. Big, HUGE mistake.
I just started getting terribly ill, I even left bowling. I came home had some sickness that I'm familiar with, and my family says its just nerves. I talked online for a bit and turned off my computer, and as soon as I did I knew. the next time I move, I will vomit, so I took off my glasses and my scarf and eyed my trash can. I rolled over and threw the bag out, and then it happend. Totally nasty, I don't think I need details, one to spare everyone else and two, its not something I think I will be forgetting any time soon. I just don't throw up. So I cleaned the trash can, and yata. I layed with mom and my stomach started hurting again. It hurt off an on all night. I didn't sleep well...maybe it WAS nerves, but ew.
I still hurt, I want it to go away. ehhhhhhhh ouch
interview went well I think, Betsy is really nice. I can't tell because she has to meet with all the supervisors. All 6 supervisors and the branch manager have to approve of all new hires. I guess if I get one more call back thats a good sign *ouch* wave of pain part 5,000. I'm going to lay back down