After a long day of suffering, annoyance, yet relaxation throughout watching long episodes of I Love Lucy, and Samantha Who, it came midnight.
That was the exact time I became sick.
I'm not sure what it was from, but I know that my stomach had been ill for the past three days.
I was chatting with my best friends online,
Nathalie&Lia,
when I got sick and had to go offline for awhile.
I told mom I was about to throw up when she gave me a bucket-like resource and shut my door to go to bed.
But the bucket had been too small when it came to the time that my stomach was being to harsh to me, I could even hear the chunks of whatever coming up from my stomach so I acted quickly and moved to the sink.
Furthermore, seven minutes passed and I had done all of this during that time;
Vomit, go upstairs, brush remaining uck from teeth, drink water, tell mom goodnight, go downstairs, turn on my light and get on the computer.
What a handfull before going to bed.
I guess at this point I really should go to bed. Seeming as I hope the whole incident doesn't happen for the second time today.
Goodnight.
 TwistedFrosty · Tue Aug 04, 2009 @ 07:23am · 0 Comments |
