I haven't done that in a while
Oh boy. Yesterday hurt. I collapsed again.
I realized in physics that I really didn't feel well, so I asked if I could get some fresh air. I left my bags and everything and didn't give much of an explanation to my friends. In fact, I think all I said was "No, not good, not good." Hmmm.
Anyway, I walked down to the office just to let them know I was out of lesson, but I ended up saying that I REALLY needed to lie down. And our school, being a building site at present (literally) doesn't have anywhere to lie down; The medical room is full of boxes. I could only sit down, but this wasn't anywhere near good enough.
I was getting very pissed off and emotional and I suggested to the secretaries (who were at this point telling me to take deep breaths and rubbing my back) that I should go and lie down on Mr Noble's desk. They laughed, but I was serious.
I ended up in the staff room, sprawled out on one of the sofas up there, with various teachers coming in and saying "what's goin' on 'ere then?" and "Oh no!" (that was Mr Pugh!).
Dad came to pick me up about half and hour later.
I realized in physics that I really didn't feel well, so I asked if I could get some fresh air. I left my bags and everything and didn't give much of an explanation to my friends. In fact, I think all I said was "No, not good, not good." Hmmm.
Anyway, I walked down to the office just to let them know I was out of lesson, but I ended up saying that I REALLY needed to lie down. And our school, being a building site at present (literally) doesn't have anywhere to lie down; The medical room is full of boxes. I could only sit down, but this wasn't anywhere near good enough.
I was getting very pissed off and emotional and I suggested to the secretaries (who were at this point telling me to take deep breaths and rubbing my back) that I should go and lie down on Mr Noble's desk. They laughed, but I was serious.
I ended up in the staff room, sprawled out on one of the sofas up there, with various teachers coming in and saying "what's goin' on 'ere then?" and "Oh no!" (that was Mr Pugh!).
Dad came to pick me up about half and hour later.