BAH!
i wake up at 5am and i felt queasy. i start crawling towards the door cuz i think im gonna yak. get about 5 steps and blow chunks everywhere. all over my clothes that are hanging on the door, all over my printer, and all over my Scorpions autograph. dammit!
so i crawl the rest of the way to the bathroom and puke for like 20 minutes. i htink im done so i go to clean up the mess in my room. the smell hits me and i start puking again.
so around 11:00 or so, i feel like absolute ass. i've puked at LEAST once every 20 minutes, i can't see straight, i cant feel any part of my body except my head which is pounding like someone's kicking me with fuckin combat boots.
now it's 7:10, i still cant see straight, i've puked up at LEAST 2 bottles of anti-nausea medicine and a couplea packets of thera-flu. my throat is bleeding cuz i have nothing to puke up but the lining of my...um...throat.
christmas fucking sucks.
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i wake up at 5am and i felt queasy. i start crawling towards the door cuz i think im gonna yak. get about 5 steps and blow chunks everywhere. all over my clothes that are hanging on the door, all over my printer, and all over my Scorpions autograph. dammit!
so i crawl the rest of the way to the bathroom and puke for like 20 minutes. i htink im done so i go to clean up the mess in my room. the smell hits me and i start puking again.
so around 11:00 or so, i feel like absolute ass. i've puked at LEAST once every 20 minutes, i can't see straight, i cant feel any part of my body except my head which is pounding like someone's kicking me with fuckin combat boots.
now it's 7:10, i still cant see straight, i've puked up at LEAST 2 bottles of anti-nausea medicine and a couplea packets of thera-flu. my throat is bleeding cuz i have nothing to puke up but the lining of my...um...throat.
christmas fucking sucks.
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