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I went to bed early last night. I came home from the doctor and ate soup and a strawberry popsicle, then curled up in a ball in the chair and knocked out. My dad woke me up around 11 and everyone was staring at me. I guess I had drooled allll over the chair cause it was soaking wet. I went back to sleep or something cause Stacy woke me up this morning, I have no idea what time, and told me to go up to my room. I feel a little better this morning, but I'm still a little nauseas. I feel like an old lady and I can't eat. I didn't even realize that yesterday, all I ate was soyrizo =] until I ate my soup at like 10, and I only ate that because I wanted something hot. I can't even finish my orange, and I'm a cow.
Mooooooo......
My septum seems to be all healed up. It doesn't hurt when I push up on my nose anymore.
Annie and I are the only receipt writers in the store today and she has to do orders, so today is going to be a big day for me. I hope Sacha can stay at the front with me and keep my company (hey sacha stay at the front with me and keep me company.)
OK! That's all. For some reason I've felt like updating a lot lately but I don't have a lot to say so it's hard to. Meh.
Mooooooo......
My septum seems to be all healed up. It doesn't hurt when I push up on my nose anymore.
Annie and I are the only receipt writers in the store today and she has to do orders, so today is going to be a big day for me. I hope Sacha can stay at the front with me and keep my company (hey sacha stay at the front with me and keep me company.)
OK! That's all. For some reason I've felt like updating a lot lately but I don't have a lot to say so it's hard to. Meh.