Finally I'm on. Finally, after five days I have the energy and the time to type even the littlest thing. Why haven't I been on? Well, on Wensday, I woke up with the worst pains. Headach,stomach pain, chills, dizziness, soar throat, stuffy nose, tired eyes, and nausea. I felt like complete crap - complete. However, being the stubborn person I am, I insisted that I go to school. My mother warned me to stay home, but I argued, "It's calboration schedule anyway. I'll be in and out like that, trust."
They say mothers know best ... Listen, they do.
The whole day, I was in pain. During lunch I was so cold, I shook like a baby. Let me remind you on Wendsay, it rained. By the time 5th period started I was out. I was shaking in class, and sweating like a pig. I felt light-headed and like I was about to barf, but I was taking a test, so ... I stayed. My writing was so sloppy. I didn't even finish my test because I fell asleep. When the bell rang, I was scared of falling down the stairs. I catiously walked down, holding on to the ramp. I thought, 'I can't do the next class, I won't even be paying attention. I'll just go to the nurses office to rest untill school finishes.' So, I walked into my last class and told my teacher that I didn't feel good and needed to go to the health office. He gave me a pass and I went along, scared I would fall at any minute.
I got into The health office and the nurse did the usual check-ins. She asked for my i.d, stamped my pass, gave me a thermometor and asked me to sit outside on the chair, so I did. I slept, crouched down in my chair. It seemed like I slept for hours, but was only five minutes. She checked the thermometor and it was 101.6. She told me that anyone higher than 101 had to go home. I persisted to stay, since it was only one last period, a mir 45 minutes. But, no. So, I layed down on the cot, and went drifted off to sleep, my mind still half awake, hearing her argue with my mother about my sister who had been absent for two days the day before(My mother only worries for her, it seems).
40 minutes later, my dad woke me up. With only 5 minutes left of school, I thought again, what was the point? I got up and wakled to the back gates of the school. However, I remembered that my sister and I usually wait for one another and she knows that I went to school, so she would wait for me. I told my dad that I would wait for the bell to ring then go to the car with her, so I did. When she got their I told her I was waiting for her and she thanked me and said I cared for her. How sweet am I? So we walked all the way to my parents car, which was the most painful and longest walk ever. When we got their, I lay on the back seat and fell asleep till we got home, then it was "straight to bed young missy!"(Although, an episode of Office kept me awake till it finished).
I felt a bit better at night and in the morning the next day, but around 11, when it was time to go to the doctor, I got the fever back. I was so cold, and it was sunny outside. I was the only one on the streets with long sleeves and a sweater. My tempeture was 101.3, but what really got me upset was when the lady told me I was 174.5! I am not 174.5! I'm 158.5(I lost ten pounds last month, and praying for another ten this one!) So, since I can't go back to school untill 24 hours without a fever, I got Friday off to. Boy, I was happy. Luckily for me, Friday I was alright. Still a bit warm, but alright enough to lay on the couch and not my bed. I was getting tired of seeing the same, old, dirty walls.
Saturday I was even better, and by Sunday I was grand. I even went out to eat at islands for my aunt's 34th birthday. I got the veggie burgur with a smootie and a side of salad and water(I cannot eat food with smooties. It makes it harder to swallow).
Today was my first day of school again after almost a whole week without school. What a vacation. I miss it. Semi miss it.