I've got another confession my friend, I'm no fool.
Hhh, well. Yesterday, I wasn't feeling all that great. I had a fever and a sore throat, but I still went to my brother's baseball game in Oxford. They won, 3-2. At that time, I had felt worse annnd I freaked out because I have a bump on my head and I have NO idea where it came from. Annnyway, I got home and Zack came over in his new blazer. It's niiice :) Afffter that, I went inside and went to bed. I felt liiike shit.
Today, I woke up crying at like 4:30. I had a high fever and I could barely swallow. This blows. I hate being sick. I've been gargling friggen salt water and taking Tylenol. No help, at all. Soo, I think I'm going to the doctor's tomorrow to see what in the hell is going on. I haaaave to get better! I have a bunch planned this week! Buick Open, Madda's party, and the Tim McGraw concert! Hhh! Whatever the doctor gives me, better work fast damn it. Hmm, I think I'm going to go lay down. Later.
Today, I woke up crying at like 4:30. I had a high fever and I could barely swallow. This blows. I hate being sick. I've been gargling friggen salt water and taking Tylenol. No help, at all. Soo, I think I'm going to the doctor's tomorrow to see what in the hell is going on. I haaaave to get better! I have a bunch planned this week! Buick Open, Madda's party, and the Tim McGraw concert! Hhh! Whatever the doctor gives me, better work fast damn it. Hmm, I think I'm going to go lay down. Later.