I've been sick since Friday.
Sore throat all day Friday.
Bad congestion yesterday and today.
My head feels like it's gonna explode.
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Showing posts with label Sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sick. Show all posts
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
Sick
Tuesday, I woke up with a slight tingle in my throat. I knew that was the first sign of a sore throat. By midday, it was worse. I started gargling mouthwash and then warm saltwater as Dad suggested. I also took DayQuil every four hours (that stuff tastes nasty!). By the end of the day, my nose was running and stuffy.
I was concerned because the next day, Wednesday, I had to go to school in the morning for the usual class, and then again in the afternoon to do an important presentation.
When I woke up Wednesday morning, the soreness was significantly less than it was when I went to bed. When I got back from school it had started to come back. After gargling some more saltwater and taking some DayQuil, it was better by the time I had to go do my presentation.
My presentation was for the graduation project ever senior has to do. Basically, you job shadow someone (follow them around at work), interview them, make presentation about it, and also write a career research paper. If you don't pass it then you don't graduate.
I job shadowed my brother; he is a police officer. I don't remember blogging about it. I arrived at the police station around 1, we drove around for awhile and pulled two people over. After that we went back to the station and he showed me stuff there, and I interviewed another officer. Then it started snowing really bad so I got stuck there for awhile. We drove around some more, and then the snow let up some so I went home. I was there for a total of 8 hours.
Anyway, back to my presentation. I'm usually really nervous about doing public speaking. Even though there were only 3 other people in the room (all school faculty), I thought I would still be nervous. I went in there, made small talk with the teachers (I only knew one of them) until I got my powerpoint up. I didn't practice what I was going to say which is probably why I did so well. I think if you practice what you're going to say before you say it, then you're more likely to mess up because you're too busy trying to remember what you are supposed to say. I just made a few bullets on each slide that stated a general idea and then just talked about it.
After I was done, each teacher had to ask at least one question. I was able to answer them easily, so no problem there. After that, one of the teachers said I did an "excellent job and was very thorough." I won't know my score until next week, or maybe the week after. I have a feeling I did pretty good though.
I'm proud of myself :)
Oh, and as of today, I am still sick. No more sore throat, but I still have a stuffy nose and, occasionally, a sinus headache.
I was concerned because the next day, Wednesday, I had to go to school in the morning for the usual class, and then again in the afternoon to do an important presentation.
When I woke up Wednesday morning, the soreness was significantly less than it was when I went to bed. When I got back from school it had started to come back. After gargling some more saltwater and taking some DayQuil, it was better by the time I had to go do my presentation.
My presentation was for the graduation project ever senior has to do. Basically, you job shadow someone (follow them around at work), interview them, make presentation about it, and also write a career research paper. If you don't pass it then you don't graduate.
I job shadowed my brother; he is a police officer. I don't remember blogging about it. I arrived at the police station around 1, we drove around for awhile and pulled two people over. After that we went back to the station and he showed me stuff there, and I interviewed another officer. Then it started snowing really bad so I got stuck there for awhile. We drove around some more, and then the snow let up some so I went home. I was there for a total of 8 hours.
Anyway, back to my presentation. I'm usually really nervous about doing public speaking. Even though there were only 3 other people in the room (all school faculty), I thought I would still be nervous. I went in there, made small talk with the teachers (I only knew one of them) until I got my powerpoint up. I didn't practice what I was going to say which is probably why I did so well. I think if you practice what you're going to say before you say it, then you're more likely to mess up because you're too busy trying to remember what you are supposed to say. I just made a few bullets on each slide that stated a general idea and then just talked about it.
After I was done, each teacher had to ask at least one question. I was able to answer them easily, so no problem there. After that, one of the teachers said I did an "excellent job and was very thorough." I won't know my score until next week, or maybe the week after. I have a feeling I did pretty good though.
I'm proud of myself :)
Oh, and as of today, I am still sick. No more sore throat, but I still have a stuffy nose and, occasionally, a sinus headache.
Monday, July 27, 2009
I'm on steroids! :o
Continuing from the last post...
Two days ago, I Googled "red eye and sinus pain" and got this good site that listed the different things that could be wrong up there (in my eye/sinuses). Most of them were allergies, which I have none of as far as I know. So Dad was thinking that I might had gotten an allergic reaction during the room change; possibly from the paint. But the thing that puzzled him was that it was only happening on the left side. You would think if it's an allergic reaction it would be on both sides, right?
So, thinking it was an allergic reaction from something in my new room, I made the decision that it would be best to sleep in the living room for a night to see if it indeed was something in my new room. We also decided that if nothing changed by Monday (today), we should go see a doctor.
After two nights of sleeping in the living room, the only thing that had changed was a pain in my back and neck from sleeping on the couch. So Dad called the family doctor to see what he should do. That doctor referred us to the Wal-Mart Vision Center, who is our regular eye doctor.
The ride over there was horrible. I couldn't open either of my eyes because of the sunlight [(consensual photophobia) (It's interesting that it says I spelled 'photophobia' wrong, but homophobia is on the list of correct spellings :\)], and towards the end I started to get that empty feeling in my stomach which usually means I could throw up soon (motion sickness). By the time we got to Wal-Mart (~30 minutes away), my left eye was watering like crazy, my nose was running, and my stomach felt empty (it actually was cos I hadn't eaten anything since the night before).
The lady who was at the counter in the Vision Center took one look at me and said, "Jeez... That looks awful."
"Yeah, it feels awful too," I said. She seated us and gave Dad a bunch of forms to fill out. A couple minutes later another nurse lady walked past. She glanced at us with a smile on her face. Once she saw my eye the smile quickly left. "Jesus, what happened to your eye?" she asked.
"That's what we're here to find out."
Finally the doctor took me back to the examination room. She did a medical history (asking me tons of questions), and did a basic exam. By basic exam I mean she had me look and read the eye chart, and had me follow her little light thingy.
After all the basic stuff, she dropped two yellow dye droplets in my eye, then looked at my eyes in the microscope. After shining many different colored lights in my eyes, she said she thought I might have Iritis. However, she didn't want to give me anything because she hadn't dealt with it enough to be sure. She ended up referring us to another eye clinic half an hour away. Then she explained what they may do to me and what they may give me as a medication. Before we left she washed my eye out. Thank God she did too, because that seemed to do the trick. I could finally open my eyes in the sunlight again, and the pain at the top of my eye was hardly there anymore. Btw, we were confusing that pain for sinus pain. It really wasn't in the sinuses, but in the top of my eye.
I had Dad get me a double cheeseburger from McDonald's before we left to go to the clinic. I was afraid of getting that ominous empty feeling in my stomach again. I ate most of it even though I really didn't have an appetite.
So anyway, the doctor at the eye clinic did basically the same thing the previous doctor did. He said I do have Iritis. In short, it's an inflammation of the iris. He gave me some eye drops which have prednisolone acetate in it. In other words, I'm taking steroids in eye drop form. I have to drop one droplet in my eye every hour. At night, I'll have to set my alarm for the middle of the night to put another drop in (that'll be fun...).
I have a follow-up appointment scheduled for Wednesday to see how the drops are helping.
I just had my 7th drop today and we can already see a difference in eye color. It's not so red anymore, nor does it hurt or water much.
Well, this is getting a bit on the long side so I'll stop here for now. I'll update you all after my appointment Wednesday.
P.S. Yes, I have deleted my Twitter account. It became too tedious to update it everytime something worth tweeting about happened.
P.S.S. Wow! 39 people who voted on the poll are Harry Potter fans vs. 7 who aren't :O
Two days ago, I Googled "red eye and sinus pain" and got this good site that listed the different things that could be wrong up there (in my eye/sinuses). Most of them were allergies, which I have none of as far as I know. So Dad was thinking that I might had gotten an allergic reaction during the room change; possibly from the paint. But the thing that puzzled him was that it was only happening on the left side. You would think if it's an allergic reaction it would be on both sides, right?
So, thinking it was an allergic reaction from something in my new room, I made the decision that it would be best to sleep in the living room for a night to see if it indeed was something in my new room. We also decided that if nothing changed by Monday (today), we should go see a doctor.
After two nights of sleeping in the living room, the only thing that had changed was a pain in my back and neck from sleeping on the couch. So Dad called the family doctor to see what he should do. That doctor referred us to the Wal-Mart Vision Center, who is our regular eye doctor.
The ride over there was horrible. I couldn't open either of my eyes because of the sunlight [(consensual photophobia) (It's interesting that it says I spelled 'photophobia' wrong, but homophobia is on the list of correct spellings :\)], and towards the end I started to get that empty feeling in my stomach which usually means I could throw up soon (motion sickness). By the time we got to Wal-Mart (~30 minutes away), my left eye was watering like crazy, my nose was running, and my stomach felt empty (it actually was cos I hadn't eaten anything since the night before).
The lady who was at the counter in the Vision Center took one look at me and said, "Jeez... That looks awful."
"Yeah, it feels awful too," I said. She seated us and gave Dad a bunch of forms to fill out. A couple minutes later another nurse lady walked past. She glanced at us with a smile on her face. Once she saw my eye the smile quickly left. "Jesus, what happened to your eye?" she asked.
"That's what we're here to find out."
Finally the doctor took me back to the examination room. She did a medical history (asking me tons of questions), and did a basic exam. By basic exam I mean she had me look and read the eye chart, and had me follow her little light thingy.
After all the basic stuff, she dropped two yellow dye droplets in my eye, then looked at my eyes in the microscope. After shining many different colored lights in my eyes, she said she thought I might have Iritis. However, she didn't want to give me anything because she hadn't dealt with it enough to be sure. She ended up referring us to another eye clinic half an hour away. Then she explained what they may do to me and what they may give me as a medication. Before we left she washed my eye out. Thank God she did too, because that seemed to do the trick. I could finally open my eyes in the sunlight again, and the pain at the top of my eye was hardly there anymore. Btw, we were confusing that pain for sinus pain. It really wasn't in the sinuses, but in the top of my eye.
I had Dad get me a double cheeseburger from McDonald's before we left to go to the clinic. I was afraid of getting that ominous empty feeling in my stomach again. I ate most of it even though I really didn't have an appetite.
So anyway, the doctor at the eye clinic did basically the same thing the previous doctor did. He said I do have Iritis. In short, it's an inflammation of the iris. He gave me some eye drops which have prednisolone acetate in it. In other words, I'm taking steroids in eye drop form. I have to drop one droplet in my eye every hour. At night, I'll have to set my alarm for the middle of the night to put another drop in (that'll be fun...).
I have a follow-up appointment scheduled for Wednesday to see how the drops are helping.
I just had my 7th drop today and we can already see a difference in eye color. It's not so red anymore, nor does it hurt or water much.
Well, this is getting a bit on the long side so I'll stop here for now. I'll update you all after my appointment Wednesday.
P.S. Yes, I have deleted my Twitter account. It became too tedious to update it everytime something worth tweeting about happened.
P.S.S. Wow! 39 people who voted on the poll are Harry Potter fans vs. 7 who aren't :O
Friday, July 24, 2009
Pressure in My Head
Last week I started sneezing more than usual. That didn't really set off any alarms at the time. Then towards the end of the week, or the beginning of this week, I noticed that my left eye looked like I had gotten soap in it. By that I mean the eye ball was slightly red and more veins were showing than normal.
Then it started to hurt everytime I looked at light and also when I moved it in a certain direction. The best thing to do then is to get off the computer and away from the TV so the eye can "rest" right? Well, I didn't lol. I have an eyepatch that is used when you look through a telescope but you can't close your other eye. Anyway, I thought that would give my eye a "rest", and Dad agreed that it would be best to keep light away from it, while I continued to go about my usual routine.
Then the eye started to water more than usual. So Dad started looking for eye drops in the house, but we don't have any.
Then early this morning, it got to the worst point...
I woke up around 4 a.m. There was this intense pain at the top left of my left eye, like were the eyebrow ends. Everytime I opened either of my eyes and looked at something with light this spot started to hurt. Also, my nose was very stuffy. At this point it was obvious that it was a sinus problem.
My eyes were watering constantly at this point. Daylight was starting to pour into the room, so this made it difficult to open my eyes. Initially, I laid face down on my bed but this only worsened the pain/pressure in my head. So then I tried laying on my back, but this meant I couldn't open my eyes because of the light coming through the windows.
Finally Dad got up around 6. I told him to come into my room and close the blinds on the windows so I could at least open my eyes. By then it was like I was crying. My eyes wouldn't stop watering, my nose was stuffy and running... gah it felt horrible.
Finally around 6:30 I got up and went into the bathroom. Luckily I found some sinus reliever in the cabinet. I read the box to see what they are used for:
Sinus Headache
Sinus Pain & Pressure
Nasal Congestion
Sneezing
Itchy, Watery Eyes
Runny Nose
I had all of those except for the sneezing.
So I took two of the horse pills, and flopped back down on my bed. I woke up around 10. My nose was completely clear, my eyes were fine, no pain or pressure in my head. The pills had done their job.
My left eye is still a bit red. I just took two more pills because the "itchy, watery eyes" symptom was back. So we'll see what happens next.
Here are some pics I took today of my new room:
Hmm... It looks smaller on here, but it's bigger than my previous room. The pile on the lower left corner is pictures that have to be hung up.
I still haven't gotten stuff where it's supposed to be yet.
My bed. The eyepatch can be seen on the night stand.
Pile of Kleenexes on the floor :p
I want to paint the night stand a brownish color to match the other wood in the room. It's green cos it matched Dad's room when he was a kid.
My new desk set up. Most of the things on the desk haven't found a home yet. I'm still working on putting everything where it should be.
Casper. Lucky is the multi-colored cat in the other pics. =^_^=
Well, I think I'll get off the computer for awhile. I'm gonna go read some more of Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets.
P.S.
HAPPY B-DAY MIKEY!
P.S.S. I got a MINI Cooper!
Then it started to hurt everytime I looked at light and also when I moved it in a certain direction. The best thing to do then is to get off the computer and away from the TV so the eye can "rest" right? Well, I didn't lol. I have an eyepatch that is used when you look through a telescope but you can't close your other eye. Anyway, I thought that would give my eye a "rest", and Dad agreed that it would be best to keep light away from it, while I continued to go about my usual routine.
Then the eye started to water more than usual. So Dad started looking for eye drops in the house, but we don't have any.
Then early this morning, it got to the worst point...
I woke up around 4 a.m. There was this intense pain at the top left of my left eye, like were the eyebrow ends. Everytime I opened either of my eyes and looked at something with light this spot started to hurt. Also, my nose was very stuffy. At this point it was obvious that it was a sinus problem.
My eyes were watering constantly at this point. Daylight was starting to pour into the room, so this made it difficult to open my eyes. Initially, I laid face down on my bed but this only worsened the pain/pressure in my head. So then I tried laying on my back, but this meant I couldn't open my eyes because of the light coming through the windows.
Finally Dad got up around 6. I told him to come into my room and close the blinds on the windows so I could at least open my eyes. By then it was like I was crying. My eyes wouldn't stop watering, my nose was stuffy and running... gah it felt horrible.
Finally around 6:30 I got up and went into the bathroom. Luckily I found some sinus reliever in the cabinet. I read the box to see what they are used for:
Sinus Headache
Sinus Pain & Pressure
Nasal Congestion
Sneezing
Itchy, Watery Eyes
Runny Nose
I had all of those except for the sneezing.
So I took two of the horse pills, and flopped back down on my bed. I woke up around 10. My nose was completely clear, my eyes were fine, no pain or pressure in my head. The pills had done their job.
My left eye is still a bit red. I just took two more pills because the "itchy, watery eyes" symptom was back. So we'll see what happens next.
Here are some pics I took today of my new room:
Hmm... It looks smaller on here, but it's bigger than my previous room. The pile on the lower left corner is pictures that have to be hung up.I still haven't gotten stuff where it's supposed to be yet.
My bed. The eyepatch can be seen on the night stand.
Pile of Kleenexes on the floor :p
I want to paint the night stand a brownish color to match the other wood in the room. It's green cos it matched Dad's room when he was a kid.
My new desk set up. Most of the things on the desk haven't found a home yet. I'm still working on putting everything where it should be.
Casper. Lucky is the multi-colored cat in the other pics. =^_^=
Well, I think I'll get off the computer for awhile. I'm gonna go read some more of Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets.
P.S.
HAPPY B-DAY MIKEY!
P.S.S. I got a MINI Cooper!
Sunday, May 3, 2009
::EDITED:: Waste of my Time
Argh!
It seems like everything I did today was a complete waste of my time.
First was the camper:
Last year, my brother came and we opened it up. We discovered that one of the corners was damaged by water. He sealed the hole where the water was coming in, then we moved the camper to another spot in the yard and covered it with a tarp.
I went out today and took the tarp off. There was water laying on the top in that corner. That right there was a bad sign. I unlocked the door to get the crank out so I could crank it up (obviously). The door wouldn't open. Grrrr. So dad and I unlocked the top and pushed it up a little bit until the door would open. I got the crank out and started cranking. I didn't have to crank it very high before it became evident that the damage was much worse.
The wood was all rotted and most of it fell out when Dad stuck his hand up there. The siding was coming off exposing more of the wood. When you touched the canvas it just fell right apart in your hands. So we didn't even bother cranking it up the whole way.
I sent Alex a txt msg saying, "I hope you didn't want to camp out in the camper." No reply obviously.
Then I tried to take a nap cos my head was hurting again. But I didn't get very far cos Dad wanted me to help him with something.
After that I figured I should take the recyclables up to the bins. I went up only to find that they were full!
AH! Another waste of 10 minutes, not to mention gas.
Then Alex asked me to go over with the skates. As I stepped out the door my brother called to ask about the camper (it's actually his now). So I spent the next 10 minutes talking to him while Alex was skating circles around me. I was explaining to my brother about the canvas when I heard Alex say (I guess to himself), "So that's why we can't camp in that."
I still haven't asked him if he wants to camp again this year.
Anywho, going over there was a waste of my time too since my head was killing me. I just wanted to lay down, but I settled for sitting on a step instead. Then the not-so-annoying friend showed up. That did wonders for my headache!
After awhile the annoying friend called to say that he was coming over. I left at that point. I had a really bad headache and the last thing I needed was to be around him. Good thing too because he brought a whole bunch of other people with him.
Alex still has the skates and the net, but none of his friends are over there anymore. I think he's eating dinner now too.
I skipped my own dinner. I just don't feel like eating anything right now.
Maybe I'm getting sick.
IT'S THE SWINE FLU!!!
:p
Oh, and sorry if it seems like I'm complaining. I'm just not really feeling 100% right now.
::EDIT::
Just found out that the camper is actually an '84 model. Not '94 like I said in a previous post.
I also just got back from Alex's for the second time today. After I posted this originally, he came back out again and was playing hockey. I went over without him asking me. He fell twice. The second time was kinda bad. He hurt his wrist and forearm. At times like that I don't know what to do. I just freeze. I don't even think I asked if he was alright. The first time he fell we were both laughing about it. This time he wasn't laughing so I knew something was wrong. I guess he is okay tho.
Before all that he was skating toward me. He started to fall right beside me cos his stick got caught. I just extended my arm to stop him from falling. He said, "Thanks for grabbing my nipple." I laughed and said, "Well I stopped you from falling didn't I?"
I was going to ask him if he wanted to camp out again this year while I was over there. But I completely forgot. So I sent him a txt msg when I remembered. No reply, but that's no surprise.
I hope he wants to camp out again. But I'm not sure.
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It seems like everything I did today was a complete waste of my time.
First was the camper:
Last year, my brother came and we opened it up. We discovered that one of the corners was damaged by water. He sealed the hole where the water was coming in, then we moved the camper to another spot in the yard and covered it with a tarp.
I went out today and took the tarp off. There was water laying on the top in that corner. That right there was a bad sign. I unlocked the door to get the crank out so I could crank it up (obviously). The door wouldn't open. Grrrr. So dad and I unlocked the top and pushed it up a little bit until the door would open. I got the crank out and started cranking. I didn't have to crank it very high before it became evident that the damage was much worse.
The wood was all rotted and most of it fell out when Dad stuck his hand up there. The siding was coming off exposing more of the wood. When you touched the canvas it just fell right apart in your hands. So we didn't even bother cranking it up the whole way.
I sent Alex a txt msg saying, "I hope you didn't want to camp out in the camper." No reply obviously.
Then I tried to take a nap cos my head was hurting again. But I didn't get very far cos Dad wanted me to help him with something.
After that I figured I should take the recyclables up to the bins. I went up only to find that they were full!
AH! Another waste of 10 minutes, not to mention gas.
Then Alex asked me to go over with the skates. As I stepped out the door my brother called to ask about the camper (it's actually his now). So I spent the next 10 minutes talking to him while Alex was skating circles around me. I was explaining to my brother about the canvas when I heard Alex say (I guess to himself), "So that's why we can't camp in that."
I still haven't asked him if he wants to camp again this year.
Anywho, going over there was a waste of my time too since my head was killing me. I just wanted to lay down, but I settled for sitting on a step instead. Then the not-so-annoying friend showed up. That did wonders for my headache!
After awhile the annoying friend called to say that he was coming over. I left at that point. I had a really bad headache and the last thing I needed was to be around him. Good thing too because he brought a whole bunch of other people with him.
Alex still has the skates and the net, but none of his friends are over there anymore. I think he's eating dinner now too.
I skipped my own dinner. I just don't feel like eating anything right now.
Maybe I'm getting sick.
IT'S THE SWINE FLU!!!
:p
Oh, and sorry if it seems like I'm complaining. I'm just not really feeling 100% right now.
::EDIT::
Just found out that the camper is actually an '84 model. Not '94 like I said in a previous post.
I also just got back from Alex's for the second time today. After I posted this originally, he came back out again and was playing hockey. I went over without him asking me. He fell twice. The second time was kinda bad. He hurt his wrist and forearm. At times like that I don't know what to do. I just freeze. I don't even think I asked if he was alright. The first time he fell we were both laughing about it. This time he wasn't laughing so I knew something was wrong. I guess he is okay tho.
Before all that he was skating toward me. He started to fall right beside me cos his stick got caught. I just extended my arm to stop him from falling. He said, "Thanks for grabbing my nipple." I laughed and said, "Well I stopped you from falling didn't I?"
I was going to ask him if he wanted to camp out again this year while I was over there. But I completely forgot. So I sent him a txt msg when I remembered. No reply, but that's no surprise.
I hope he wants to camp out again. But I'm not sure.
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Sunday, April 26, 2009
Update About Today.
Picking up from the last post made today:
I was watching Star Wars Episode V: The Empire Strikes Back after dinner. I'm not sure how far into it I was before I started to doze off lol. I was practically asleep when my cell phone vibrated. I looked and saw I had a new txt msg. I got all excited thinking it was from Alex. In reality, it was from Twitter; telling me that I got a new message from Torchy. GRRR Torchy! You woke me up!! :p After that, I was wide awake again.
A little while later I got another msg. This time it was from Alex. He asked if I wanted to come back over. He didn't mention the skates. I did, however, send him a reply message asking if he wanted them. All he said to that was, "Sure." By this time in the day I was really not feeling good at all. I really had to go to the bathroom. PRONTO! So I scurried to where the skates were and threw them outside shouting to Alex (who was getting the hockey net) that I would be out in a minute. My excuse was that Dad and I were doing something in the attic lol.
I'll spare you the details of what happened in the bathroom. lol
When I finally went over to Alex's he asked, "So what took you so long? What were you doing in the attic?" Too embarrassed to tell him what really happened, I had to come up with a detailed story. Dad and I were getting the window fans out of the attic (we actually got them out yesterday and they weren't even in the attic). While we were up there Dad decided to sweep up the spider webs and whatnot (which he actually did earlier today). I also told him I found the tent, but didn't ask if he wanted to use it this year.
At one point he asked me what time it was. I think it was 8 p.m. He said he had some homework to do. A little disappointed I said, "Why didn't you do it Friday night like you should have?" He then told me this story of how it was actually due last week some time, but the teacher granted them all an extension. Then he remembered that he doesn't have that class tomorrow. He said, "Well, I guess I could work on it tonight then finish it tomorrow." So he kept skating for another half hour or so.
I was sitting down by this point. He actually asked if I was alright lol. I told him I was just tired. He skated for maybe 10 more minutes. After he took them off he asked me if I wanted to carry the skates or the net back over to my house. Then he asked if I was going to go home. To me that was a little confusing.
Usually when he's done with the skates and/or the net; I take that as my cue to go home. So I just said, "Well we are taking this stuff over so..." He said, "Well I guess I have to start that paper anyway."
So I'm not sure if he wanted me to go or not :\
If he would have asked if I wanted to do something else, then I would have. Even though I wasn't feeling well.
I sat outside for awhile thinking that maybe he would see me out and ask me to come sit on his porch with him. He didn't :(
I doubt I'll see him tomorrow. He has his first baseball game sometime after school. He asked me last week if I was going to go to it (which is something he never ever did before). I never got the chance to answer him because he kept rambling on about the other team lol. Tomorrow is the last night for youth club. Neither of us will be there. I assume his game is later in the evening around Y.C.s time (which runs from 6:15-8 pm). I've gotta get my hair cut at 7:30 tomorrow evening anyway.
Right now I'm contemplating killing a kitten lol. I don't really like doing it if I don't feel well. Especially if I got a headache. You'll know what I decide if you see the counter in the top side bar go up.
:D
P.S. Is it just me, or am I getting awfully naughty on here?
lol
I was watching Star Wars Episode V: The Empire Strikes Back after dinner. I'm not sure how far into it I was before I started to doze off lol. I was practically asleep when my cell phone vibrated. I looked and saw I had a new txt msg. I got all excited thinking it was from Alex. In reality, it was from Twitter; telling me that I got a new message from Torchy. GRRR Torchy! You woke me up!! :p After that, I was wide awake again.
A little while later I got another msg. This time it was from Alex. He asked if I wanted to come back over. He didn't mention the skates. I did, however, send him a reply message asking if he wanted them. All he said to that was, "Sure." By this time in the day I was really not feeling good at all. I really had to go to the bathroom. PRONTO! So I scurried to where the skates were and threw them outside shouting to Alex (who was getting the hockey net) that I would be out in a minute. My excuse was that Dad and I were doing something in the attic lol.
I'll spare you the details of what happened in the bathroom. lol
When I finally went over to Alex's he asked, "So what took you so long? What were you doing in the attic?" Too embarrassed to tell him what really happened, I had to come up with a detailed story. Dad and I were getting the window fans out of the attic (we actually got them out yesterday and they weren't even in the attic). While we were up there Dad decided to sweep up the spider webs and whatnot (which he actually did earlier today). I also told him I found the tent, but didn't ask if he wanted to use it this year.
At one point he asked me what time it was. I think it was 8 p.m. He said he had some homework to do. A little disappointed I said, "Why didn't you do it Friday night like you should have?" He then told me this story of how it was actually due last week some time, but the teacher granted them all an extension. Then he remembered that he doesn't have that class tomorrow. He said, "Well, I guess I could work on it tonight then finish it tomorrow." So he kept skating for another half hour or so.
I was sitting down by this point. He actually asked if I was alright lol. I told him I was just tired. He skated for maybe 10 more minutes. After he took them off he asked me if I wanted to carry the skates or the net back over to my house. Then he asked if I was going to go home. To me that was a little confusing.
Usually when he's done with the skates and/or the net; I take that as my cue to go home. So I just said, "Well we are taking this stuff over so..." He said, "Well I guess I have to start that paper anyway."
So I'm not sure if he wanted me to go or not :\
If he would have asked if I wanted to do something else, then I would have. Even though I wasn't feeling well.
I sat outside for awhile thinking that maybe he would see me out and ask me to come sit on his porch with him. He didn't :(
I doubt I'll see him tomorrow. He has his first baseball game sometime after school. He asked me last week if I was going to go to it (which is something he never ever did before). I never got the chance to answer him because he kept rambling on about the other team lol. Tomorrow is the last night for youth club. Neither of us will be there. I assume his game is later in the evening around Y.C.s time (which runs from 6:15-8 pm). I've gotta get my hair cut at 7:30 tomorrow evening anyway.
Right now I'm contemplating killing a kitten lol. I don't really like doing it if I don't feel well. Especially if I got a headache. You'll know what I decide if you see the counter in the top side bar go up.
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P.S. Is it just me, or am I getting awfully naughty on here?
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