Jan 08, 2006 12:58
So... the last time I knew of someone my age getting pink eye was like in the fourth grade, but somehow I've managed it! Sucky! Especially since when I mentioned I thought I needed to go to urgent care to my father he started lecturing about money and how he wanted me to wait and see if it would get better. That sounds like a great idea... wait for it to spread to both eyes so I can't open either of them in the morning and I can spread the epidemic to the entire town of Owatonna.
Needless to say I pushed for going to urgent care, and won. I wanted my mom to take me because she wouldn't try to talk republican politics to me the whole time, but she was going to the cities for my sisters babyshower (which I don't get to go to), so I got to go to urgent care with my dad.
I was correct, I do have pink eye. At least I talked my dad into letting me get it checked out today instead of waiting a few days to let it "clear up."
I none of my friends get pink eye from me. I would feel bad, but it would be a little funny.
Beware of the bloodshot eyes!!