Saturday, November 19, 2005
Swaying through sickness.
I didn't go to school yesterday. I was sick. Bed-ridden, actually. Everytime I tried sitting up, I would feel like vomiting. I missed a Chem quiz, which thank God wasn't recorded, and of course, I missed a day to bond with my buddies. I missed you guys!
I hate being sick. I hate feeling weak and vulnerable. I hate having to throw up every ten minutes or flushing pills down my throat.
But if I could have my mom stay longer and have everyone asking if I'm well already, I wouldn't mind getting sick too often.
