FML
I spent most of this morning calling all over campus for medical help because evidently, it wasn't stress. You know, considering I spent all last night vomiting.
Evidently, according to the nurse practitioner there (the only one), cases have been popping up all over campus, and evidently, it's a mass case of gastroenteritis. Which means there's something in something that made all of us happily ill. Which means I'm going to curl up around the rest of my ginger ale for the rest of the day and wish I could die.
Incidentally, you may notice that I'm not off to New York. This is because I wanted to die at 5:45 this morning from vomiting. Yay!
Evidently, according to the nurse practitioner there (the only one), cases have been popping up all over campus, and evidently, it's a mass case of gastroenteritis. Which means there's something in something that made all of us happily ill. Which means I'm going to curl up around the rest of my ginger ale for the rest of the day and wish I could die.
Incidentally, you may notice that I'm not off to New York. This is because I wanted to die at 5:45 this morning from vomiting. Yay!