A FUCKING VIRUS. AN ASSHOLE STUPID STOMACH VIRUS. I VOMITED FOR EIGHT HOURS. EIGHT. THIS IS JUST A BUNCH OF BULLSHIT.
I haven’t even eaten anything but blueberry soup – WHICH YOU DON’T EVEN EAT YOU DRINK IT – for the past two days. I suppose this is one of those real FML moments, but I am feeling better now. Also I’ve totally slept in those hours I lost during my vomiting phase the night between Friday and Saturday, ’cause I slept for 11 hours before I woke up.
Now I think I’ll just drink some more blueberry soup.
I WAS ALIVE ENOUGH TO TAKE A PRETTY LITTLE MIRROR PICTURE OF MYSELF SO I’M GONNA BE JUUUUUST FINE.
The best thing about easter is without a doubt the chocolate eggs. I haven’t had any yet, but tomorrow I will consume them until I pass out and/or puke.
Anna slept over and it was a lot of fun, it’s been a while since she did it last time so we had a lot of stuff to catch up on, but instead of doing that we watched Death Note – which I now like – and Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind which I didn’t really understand, but it was okay. I just had a lot of trouble following the story. But whatever.
Now I’m just listening to Broadway musicals and replying to a bunch of emails, I’m gonna bake some cupcakes later for tomorrow when Linn and Julia come over, so that’s exciting.
Which is AWESOME. Two day’s off school, and this equals the best thing ever.
Now to watching Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind with ze best friend.