UGH
Okay. So the last 2 days have been set as some of the worst days I've ever had to go through.
I had to go over MBF's on Friday night. I was Halo's B-Day so went to some restaurant that is nothing but Rednecks so of course I was stared at the whole freaking time. Now... my Mother knows I have a fucking weak-ass immune system. It's literally almost non-existant. If someone even says the word "Germ" I get sick. Well everyone is MBF's house is sick besides my Mom. So I go over there and guess what happens? I get sick. No, HELLA sick.
Halo and I stayed up and watched the movie "Garden State" on Saturday and I give it a thumbs up. I'm not much for chick flicks, but this isn't your average CF. I like it ALOT. To the point of where I want it dfor my DVD collection. Definately watch this. Well during the movie my throat was incredibly sore. Like it hurt to drink something and I knew that it was only going to get worse.
So afterwards when I'm sleeping on the couch, I wake up at 4AM because I feel myself weezing and my chest and throat are incredibly tight. I couldn't breathe! AT ALL. Plus, I was SO HOT. It's like I was in a lavapit or something because sweat was pouring down my body and I was shaking. So I managed to get up and go to the bathroom and splash cold water over me and it helped for maybe like 5 minutes. I tried to go back to sleep but it wasn't working. So finally around 6AM it got SO bad I slammed my fist on MBF's bedroom door and I croaked out for Mom. She asked me what was wrong and I told her it was so freaking hot and I couldn't breathe. Now, at this time my legs were shaking as I was holding myself up on the door frame. I was wheezing and my breath was rattling. Mom was like "I'll be right there!" And then suddenly MBF came out, stared at me and was like "What's your problem?" I swear to God if I had strength I would have screamed at him. So I'm waiting for Mom to help me and suddenly I hear the shower start and she was just taking a shower while I was standing there. Well suddenly my legs collapsed and I just started crying because I felt so miserable. MBF said something that Halo had turned the heat up higher and then he told me "Oh Stop" because he thought I was faking the whole fucking thing. So finally Mom gets out of the bathroom and looked down at me, shrugged and said "I'm going to get some medicine." and left me there. Just freaking left me there against the doorway as I was crying and wheezing for air.
So then she came back and made me take something and then yelled at me for not getting dressed. So I'm stumbling to get clothes on and its fucking freezing outside. So while I'm sick as hell I have this headache from hell from my congestion and I had to sit, watching a yardsale from 7AM to 3PM. This included dealing with FB and MBF's Oma that is 91 years old. I couldn't talk, swallow, and my head felt like I had hippos doing gymnastics upon it. And overall, I didn't make even HALF of what I did in the first yardsale. And this one at MBF's was supposed to be "Alot better."
So finally she took me home and guess what I did? I passed out. I just woke up not too long ago and I slept for 13 hours straight. And I still feel like shit. I've been taking medicine to try and stop the massive headaches from being to stuffed up and my throat feeling absolutely raw. But its not working very well. My eyes hurt... and so do my hears along with my throat. I just feel disgusting. Ugh.
Until next time,
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Vampire Washu
I had to go over MBF's on Friday night. I was Halo's B-Day so went to some restaurant that is nothing but Rednecks so of course I was stared at the whole freaking time. Now... my Mother knows I have a fucking weak-ass immune system. It's literally almost non-existant. If someone even says the word "Germ" I get sick. Well everyone is MBF's house is sick besides my Mom. So I go over there and guess what happens? I get sick. No, HELLA sick.
Halo and I stayed up and watched the movie "Garden State" on Saturday and I give it a thumbs up. I'm not much for chick flicks, but this isn't your average CF. I like it ALOT. To the point of where I want it dfor my DVD collection. Definately watch this. Well during the movie my throat was incredibly sore. Like it hurt to drink something and I knew that it was only going to get worse.
So afterwards when I'm sleeping on the couch, I wake up at 4AM because I feel myself weezing and my chest and throat are incredibly tight. I couldn't breathe! AT ALL. Plus, I was SO HOT. It's like I was in a lavapit or something because sweat was pouring down my body and I was shaking. So I managed to get up and go to the bathroom and splash cold water over me and it helped for maybe like 5 minutes. I tried to go back to sleep but it wasn't working. So finally around 6AM it got SO bad I slammed my fist on MBF's bedroom door and I croaked out for Mom. She asked me what was wrong and I told her it was so freaking hot and I couldn't breathe. Now, at this time my legs were shaking as I was holding myself up on the door frame. I was wheezing and my breath was rattling. Mom was like "I'll be right there!" And then suddenly MBF came out, stared at me and was like "What's your problem?" I swear to God if I had strength I would have screamed at him. So I'm waiting for Mom to help me and suddenly I hear the shower start and she was just taking a shower while I was standing there. Well suddenly my legs collapsed and I just started crying because I felt so miserable. MBF said something that Halo had turned the heat up higher and then he told me "Oh Stop" because he thought I was faking the whole fucking thing. So finally Mom gets out of the bathroom and looked down at me, shrugged and said "I'm going to get some medicine." and left me there. Just freaking left me there against the doorway as I was crying and wheezing for air.
So then she came back and made me take something and then yelled at me for not getting dressed. So I'm stumbling to get clothes on and its fucking freezing outside. So while I'm sick as hell I have this headache from hell from my congestion and I had to sit, watching a yardsale from 7AM to 3PM. This included dealing with FB and MBF's Oma that is 91 years old. I couldn't talk, swallow, and my head felt like I had hippos doing gymnastics upon it. And overall, I didn't make even HALF of what I did in the first yardsale. And this one at MBF's was supposed to be "Alot better."
So finally she took me home and guess what I did? I passed out. I just woke up not too long ago and I slept for 13 hours straight. And I still feel like shit. I've been taking medicine to try and stop the massive headaches from being to stuffed up and my throat feeling absolutely raw. But its not working very well. My eyes hurt... and so do my hears along with my throat. I just feel disgusting. Ugh.
Until next time,
~
Vampire Washu