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New keyboard the second. Much easier to use than the last, but the cord that plugs into my computer is waaay too short for me.
So, a good reputation. For me, that can get me into the library during homeroom to talk with Danica while the librarian, who thinks I have this nice reputation, things I'm looking for a book or doing homework. Apparently, she says that she's been finding groups come into the library to socialize. Naughty children. She said so the last time I did so, when I was talking to my homeroom teacher to go to said library. The librarian just happened to be talking to my homeroom teacher, and convinced my homeroom teacher that when I say I'm getting a book at the library during house, I really am. And hey, I actually did once. But I'm very nervous when I do that now. >.>; Nice to know that I've got a good reputation though. (:
Odd fact about me. While I was learning to type in the fourth grade, I decided I didn't like holding down the shift key to capitalize a letter, and use the capslock key. So now I have this little thing with my pinkey that does it whenever I need to. It's kinda weird. D:
Sooo... Break was fun, up until about eight o' clock on thursday night. Around that time when Reba came on I was experiencing the hunger pains I often do when stuck in computer land. Anyway, my stomach was more draining that night, and after I didn't have the strength to eat a sandwhich and a trip to the bathroom that ended up with me feeling like I could throw up, I went to bed. That happened at about nine. So, for a few hours I just sat in bed, with a bowl at my feet, listening to the TV on the other side of the wall and wondering if I missed an extra scene of the second Reba episode. But anyway, after the noise died down, I started throwing up, and gagging after everything to throw up was thrown up. That went on until sometime around four in the morning, when I was so fed up of throwing up, or just thinking I had to throw up and having some sort of unpleasant choking attack, I got out of bed and went up to the bathroom. Note that putting bowls at the end of your bed is not a good idea, especially if you have a thin bed and you tend to squirm in your sleep, and you have a loft bed, because the stuff inside could come over the sides and fall onto your ladder, and blanket, and corner of your room.
So I sat in the bathroom for maybe ten minutes, just kinda sitting on a stool because it was like, the easiest thing to do at the moment, then I cleaned up my bowl a bit and went downstairs to sleep in the family room. Cause my bed seemed like it was a mess, and I didn't want to crawl over something that was in and out of my stomach a second time. My dad came in sometime later and he cleaned up my bowl a bit more, got out my blankets and brought me to the living room, where I've basically been sitting for the past... Three or four days. (: After getting myself to avoid throwing up for a few years, it was less unpleasant than I remembered it.
Anyway, Jen, that's what caused me to miss your B-day party, like I'll prolly tell you tomorrow. But picking up a phone wouldn't hurt, I didn't get on the computer again until yesterday. >.>
I've come to the conclusion that being sick pretty much sucks, having no energy really sucks, and the couch in my living room is kinda uncomfortable. Like really.
Anyway, today my brother and I got our new glasses. Mine are green, and they kinda match my sweatshirt. I like 'em. Screwed up my depth perception when I put 'em on at the place earlier though, and being a little light headed already I was... Eh. I'm doing better now, though. Hopefully make it to school tomorrow, and not miss the first day of sludge. It'd be nice to work out what I'm doing with Stephen. Not that I'd like to so much as I feel like I should.
 Arancia · Tue Feb 27, 2007 @ 04:40am · 2 Comments |
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