I'm gonna come out and say it: I. HATE. BEING. SICK! Because when I get sick, I get SICK.
Throughout this entire week I have had this horrible death feeling, throat/nose clogging, hot-cold flashing, body-quaking illness. It started on sunday during one of my awesomely visits with friend I was planning on staying the night, which would have happened, then I started sneezing alot. I felt like no big deal since my nose is always stuffy and I gotta blow a few nose bullets into a tissue. Then the sneezing got worse and worse and I thought "AWW HELL! I better not be getting sick." Still at my Beau's house I went to bed hoping to be better in the morning........NO!

Those body infesting bastards wouldn't let me sleep in peace and I awoke to my body shaking like mad and I was barely able to breathe. Luckily Beau and I were in the same room and he was able to look after me for a bit. You really know who your true friends are when they volunteer to drive you home at nearly 5 in the morning in a thunderstorm. I got home and immediately too some tylenol and gulped down some children's (yes children's) cough syrup (the good 'n tasty kind). I felt better but as soon as i laid down I started getting chills again. Thankfully my folks were there to help me the entire week, but sadly my mom can't cook ramen to save her (or mine) life. (I'm thankful still) I was took weak to move around alot and my throat was flared, I lost some weight which i guess is the good part about this illness because I couldn't stomach anything any way and whatever i did eat only came back up minutes later. The only thing I craved throughout this whole experience was cereal.

Yesterday i was healthy again, still couldn't eat cereal, but healthy. My throat's still gruff because of mucus, but I'll be better soon enough. I just hope I don't get sick again anytime soon.