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Saturday, April 22, 2006
What a Horrible Day yesterday
You must forgive me for not updating in a while. I haven't had the time, with school and all.
Yesterday
Yesterday was horrible. I wasn't really feeling my best. I told my mother in the morning before I went to school, and she told me that she wants me to go to school and see if I can hold out, then call her. Everything went wrong as soon as I got onto the bus that takes us to school. I started to fell worse and worse. I got off of the bus to school and went straight to the nurse's clinic. I told her that I wasn't feeling well. She them told me to GO BACK TO CLASS, AND THAT IT WAS TOO EARLY TO BE SICK!
Question: Why would a nurse tell a person who isn't feeling well to go back to class? Is it ever too early to be sick? Does sickness have a time?
During class, my teacher saw that I was not doing well, so she told me that I could lay me head on the table. One of my friends told me that my face was turning purple. I was freezing in 75 degree weather....with 2 jackets on!
After class, I shivering my way down to the nurse's office. My favorite teacher spotted me down the hall and escorted me to the clinic...again. The nurse looked at me as if in her head, she was saying things like "You aren't sick, you just want to go home." She finally spoke and said, "What is wrong with you?" Before I could answer, my teacher told her that I was sick. The nurse told me to site down. I told her that I laid my head down on the desk, then she started fussing with me about how I should not place my head on the desk. My teacher got so tired of her. She went to call my mother. The nurse tried to call and found that she couldn't get through, looked at me and said "I bet Miss Thing has already tried to call your mother."
The next thing, I hear them arguing. Seems like they just put me aside to argue. (Wait a minute....isn't she supposed to checking on me?)
I then knew that since I came in with the teacher she detests, she wasn't going to check on me. My teacher grabbed me and said to the nurse "SCREW YOU!". The whole argument ended with a large slam of the door by my teacher that could be heard from a 30 mile radius! (exageration....a little too obvious?) Point is, it was loud enough to hear it from outside of the school. The teacher, whom I'm really getting tired of calling "the teacher", Ms. Dubois, took me in her room and let me lay down on the sofa. (yes she has a sofa....it is an art room). I laid there for about 2 hours and 30 minutes. Sleeping. Still not feeling any better.
I waited for my mother to arrive, and she was so mad at the nurse. Anyway, I went home and went straight to bed. My mother got me some Ginger Ale. (for some reason, it made me feel alot better)
I am feeling much better, though there are little aftershocks of the sickness.
*looks up* uhh....sorry for the long post. I am currently working on a wallpaper. I'm not really good with Photoshop. I prefer Paintshop better. (are they the same?)
Well, I will be visiting sites today to make up for last week.
Ja!
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