And now....the news

Yuck. I am sick. I want to die...actually I just want to feel beter. Yesterday, I ate school pizza (which should tell you something) at like 10 in the morning, and I started to feel really weird right after I ate it. I stomach freakin' hurt so bad I thought I was going to die. So, I layed down and slept for like two hours. I got up, feeling a little better, and went to go see Brad. I was about to leave for class at 7, but I decided I needed to eat something before I left...so I tried to eat some bread. Dude I took one bite and I was like "Get out of my way!" I PUKED that stuff UP! In Brad's bathroon! I cried- I felt so bad for throwing up in his bathroom. It was sweet...he made me chicken noodle soup, but I took two bites and threw up everything...so I said, "Brad I have GOT to go home!" I got home and puked in my backyard for like 10 minutes- ugh. I can't figure out where I got all the food to throw up....I didn't eat anything, but pizza all day...I called my wonderful amazing friend Laura in Greenboro, and almost cried when I heard her voice. Laura was so wonderful..I was sitting in my car (near tears!) and she sang me a song to make me feel better- it was so wonderful!

Needless to say, I still feel icky today. But I am keeping food down- yay! But I am so horribly emotional! I cry so much when I am sick! I am a mess! (Don't laugh)

Well, I am going to go back to sleep now, I think. Thank you for listening to me whine and cry about being sick. You all are wonderful.

I love you.
mere