Bleck.
4 am I wake up in horrible pain. As if someone kicked me in the stomach with my five inch heals. Not really a fantastic thing to wake up to, and I have every intention of waking up to breakfast early.
So when my dad woke up I woke up as well. Curled up in a ball I told him the situation and that I was going to try to sleep, so I set my alarm to 11:50. >_> Well... turns out my clock was an hour ahead for whatever reason. So I ended up waking up at 10:50 with the urge to vomit.
So still feeling sick I decide to try to cook. Forgetting that our gas stove has the setting of hot or hot, meaning a grilled cheese takes about 30 seconds to grill. LOL I managed to burn a grilled cheese sandwich. Quite pathetic.
*flops* I feel a bit better... not 100% though. @_@
So when my dad woke up I woke up as well. Curled up in a ball I told him the situation and that I was going to try to sleep, so I set my alarm to 11:50. >_> Well... turns out my clock was an hour ahead for whatever reason. So I ended up waking up at 10:50 with the urge to vomit.
So still feeling sick I decide to try to cook. Forgetting that our gas stove has the setting of hot or hot, meaning a grilled cheese takes about 30 seconds to grill. LOL I managed to burn a grilled cheese sandwich. Quite pathetic.
*flops* I feel a bit better... not 100% though. @_@