sickness

So here's how my weekend went:
Friday: Didn't have to go to work so I had Alex (my annoying ex) come and pick up the stuff he left here. I didn't really want to talk to him or have him linger so I just gave him his stuff and he left. He brought a girl with him (who I think is his current girlfriend) and I think he did that to annoy me or something but it didn't even work so whatever.
I spent the rest of the afternoon playing Guitar Hero: World Tour. Well, my dad treated us to dinner (and I didn't even talk to him while we were eating) to Hometown Buffet. My mom tried to get me to talk to him but it didn't really work. After that, we left and I crashed.

Saturday: I wake up around 3:30AM throwing up. IN MY TRASH CAN!!! Because I didn't make it to the bathroom! I had both diarrhea and vomiting all fucking day! By the time it was 7 AM, I couldn't stand the pain anymore so I woke up my mom and told her I had been throwing up and shiznit and she freaked out on me (of course) and cuddled me until she had to go to her doctor's appointment. She gave me some medicine (my dad had the same thing I did a couple of months ago) and it stopped the vomiting but not the diarrhea. So I spent the day in bed and in pain.

Sunday: Most of the pain is GONE! But I still spent the day in bed because I still have a bit of diarrhea AND I haven't had anything to eat so I am super tired and dizzy. And I have school tomorrow plus I haven't done ANY of my homework which sucks a lot.

It's finally raining here! It's exciting and awesome Anyway I'm off to type up some work related shenanigans.

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