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My little sister is sick. Which therefore means that I too, am sick.
Mentally and physically. She has been coughing for days, and last night she threw up in my Mom's sink. She has a temperature of 103.5, which she's been maintaining for the past 4-5 days. She is going to the doctor today.
My own temperature is 100.5, and I haven't been coughing as badly...yet.
I don't want to go to school, but I promised Schouv that I would hang out with her after school today, so I'm going to try to force myself. If I throw up, I won't. I feel faint, and have a large headache.
I'm trying to articulate all of this, and my brain is a scarmble of confusion.
Emmet called me again.
His flight came in last night I guess..
He wants to hang out today.
I'm not going to call him, I'm letting him take it from here.
Apples are fucking great and Katie and I are going to market tofu apples and be shady chiropractors...we'll be rollin in dough.
Well...looks like it's about time for me to be hittin the old dusty trail...