jolly old time
yes, i've been quiet for a while and yes you know what that means.. and embarrassing story lies behind it all.
why do i hate the winter? among many the many reasons, because i'm sick from beginning to end.. it starts off bad, it gets a little better and then it gets worse again. well, it got really worse these past few days.
it's been so bad that i haven't been getting much sleep, but that's not anything new that i've been complaining about. well, these past few days have been hell, had no energy to eat, move or do anything, waking up in the middle of night throwing up.. the works. on tuesday night, like at 7:30 or so.. i get up from bed after having a nightmare and i begin to panic cuz i couldn't seem to figure out that it was all a dream, next thing i know i'm on the bathroom floor. how i got there? i have no clue.
now, where's the embarrassing part? my mother calls an ambulance. how lame is that? calling an ambulance cuz you have a cold. so i was in the hospital all night, didn't get home until 5 minutes to 5:00 am. the doctor said i was just dehydrated. they gave me an iv and told me to drink lots of liquids.
and i.. i had an achy ass of a fabulous time.