Meh...
So getting over the flu takes a little longer than I thought... Well this sucks. Such a cruel sickness. Think I lost my exemptions today unless I'm able to maintain above a 95 average in all my classes. HA! ahaha! Yeah right...
Ok. I know it's silly for me to be so frustrated about this, but I really wanna say it anyway. Yesterday when my parents went out to dinner, I decided to have some ice cream. However, I had to hide this from my parents because apparently you're not suppose to have anything tasty when you're sick. It's soup and crackers and water. Bland food. But I wanted it sooo bad! So I took drastic measures to conceal my bowl of vanilla ice cream with Nestle chocolate chips (one of my favorite desserts!) First I finish off the carton of vanilla ice cream (Blue Bell btw *sigh* so good)... that's ok... no one will notice. I rinse it out and put it in the recycle bin. Then I realize the dishes are clean meaning I'll have to put my bowl, spoon, and ice cream scooper on the counter... a dead giveaway! So instead I take all three upstairs where I was sitting at the computer and tactfully placed them behind the printer. I'll just wait until tomorrow when no one's looking and take care of it then. Time goes by... I'm in bed... around 11:00 I hear my brother yell downstairs "Mom! There's a bowl, a spoon, and an ice cream scooper up here and it's not mine!" RRRRAAAAAARRRRRRR!!!! I stay in bed mumbling "fucker" under my breath b/c Gee Ryan!!! Who's bowl, spoon, and ice cream scooper could it possibly be?? It doesn't matter that he leaves soda cans , trash, dishes, AND crumbs! up here for several days before he does anything about it. It doesn't matter that I don't tattle on him. ALL I WANTED WAS SOME ICE CREAM!!!! Now Mommy is mad b/c I had ice cream on an upset stomach. Heaven forbid I eat something I want! I don't know why Ryan always feels the need to point out stupid stuff like that. I really wish he'd get over his abercrombie asshole stage.
Today's been ok. Cameron and Michelle visited me during 4th lunch. I love them so much :D Watched Beau, Tony, and Cameron's video for their english project. Very entertaining :) After they left Daddy took me to get a smoothie :) He understands my need for flavor. But of course I feel sick to my stomach b/c that's just how it works. Eat and puke. Eat and puke. The fun of the flu... *sigh* such a cruel sickness...
I'm going nuts being at home all day. I mean seriously... look how long this entry is... I never have the patience to write one this long. Guess I should go lay down or sumthin.
~out~
Ok. I know it's silly for me to be so frustrated about this, but I really wanna say it anyway. Yesterday when my parents went out to dinner, I decided to have some ice cream. However, I had to hide this from my parents because apparently you're not suppose to have anything tasty when you're sick. It's soup and crackers and water. Bland food. But I wanted it sooo bad! So I took drastic measures to conceal my bowl of vanilla ice cream with Nestle chocolate chips (one of my favorite desserts!) First I finish off the carton of vanilla ice cream (Blue Bell btw *sigh* so good)... that's ok... no one will notice. I rinse it out and put it in the recycle bin. Then I realize the dishes are clean meaning I'll have to put my bowl, spoon, and ice cream scooper on the counter... a dead giveaway! So instead I take all three upstairs where I was sitting at the computer and tactfully placed them behind the printer. I'll just wait until tomorrow when no one's looking and take care of it then. Time goes by... I'm in bed... around 11:00 I hear my brother yell downstairs "Mom! There's a bowl, a spoon, and an ice cream scooper up here and it's not mine!" RRRRAAAAAARRRRRRR!!!! I stay in bed mumbling "fucker" under my breath b/c Gee Ryan!!! Who's bowl, spoon, and ice cream scooper could it possibly be?? It doesn't matter that he leaves soda cans , trash, dishes, AND crumbs! up here for several days before he does anything about it. It doesn't matter that I don't tattle on him. ALL I WANTED WAS SOME ICE CREAM!!!! Now Mommy is mad b/c I had ice cream on an upset stomach. Heaven forbid I eat something I want! I don't know why Ryan always feels the need to point out stupid stuff like that. I really wish he'd get over his abercrombie asshole stage.
Today's been ok. Cameron and Michelle visited me during 4th lunch. I love them so much :D Watched Beau, Tony, and Cameron's video for their english project. Very entertaining :) After they left Daddy took me to get a smoothie :) He understands my need for flavor. But of course I feel sick to my stomach b/c that's just how it works. Eat and puke. Eat and puke. The fun of the flu... *sigh* such a cruel sickness...
I'm going nuts being at home all day. I mean seriously... look how long this entry is... I never have the patience to write one this long. Guess I should go lay down or sumthin.
~out~