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A really weird thing: All I can smell right now is school cafeteria american chop suey, but theres no one eating food around here and my nose is so congested I would not be able to smell it for real if it were actually in the premises.
My sinuses are so clogged right now that its making my face hurt, giving me headaches, and making me vomit. I feel like the nerdy crusty kid in grade school whose nose is always running and then he whipes it on the collar of his shirt and it gets all gross, only I carry tissues thanks.
Also, percoset has been making me vomit, but my arm is still fucked up from the accident so I have to take it. I dont know what I keep throwing up, I havent ingested much more than a bag of pretzels and a gallon of mucous in the past 3-4 days. Im sure no one wants to hear about how fucked up I feel and have been feeling all weekend and into this week, but misery loves company and Im officially miserable. I hate being sick, all I can hope for is to get much better really soon, I have a gigantic Italian feast to cook this Sunday and a celebratory dinner to host. Im going to go cut the rest of this class and sleep for a few hours before Sociology. This sucks, I have barely been alive recently, my eyes keep watering and people keep asking why Im crying which is kind of embarassing.
My sinuses are so clogged right now that its making my face hurt, giving me headaches, and making me vomit. I feel like the nerdy crusty kid in grade school whose nose is always running and then he whipes it on the collar of his shirt and it gets all gross, only I carry tissues thanks.
Also, percoset has been making me vomit, but my arm is still fucked up from the accident so I have to take it. I dont know what I keep throwing up, I havent ingested much more than a bag of pretzels and a gallon of mucous in the past 3-4 days. Im sure no one wants to hear about how fucked up I feel and have been feeling all weekend and into this week, but misery loves company and Im officially miserable. I hate being sick, all I can hope for is to get much better really soon, I have a gigantic Italian feast to cook this Sunday and a celebratory dinner to host. Im going to go cut the rest of this class and sleep for a few hours before Sociology. This sucks, I have barely been alive recently, my eyes keep watering and people keep asking why Im crying which is kind of embarassing.