I think I'm dieing

I.SO.DO.NOT.FEEL.WELL

It all started on Wednesday night.... Or around 2pm.

I was at work, working along, and all of a sudden my back muscles started to hurt... and ache... I was like weird... huh.

When it is time to get off work I'm in MORE pain, and I walk out to my car like a zombie. I so much wanted to go home, but I had school that night... I thought, no biggy, I'm not going to miss school for a cold...

I always get to school with about 45 minutes to spare, so I have enough time to read my book, catch up on assignments or my favorite, curl up in the back seat and take a nap. Wednesday was one of those days.

I feel like a goof crawling into the back and taking a nap, but really, I work full time and go to school full time, so I dont care! Making sure I set my alarm, I fall asleep.

Now when I say fall asleep, I mean my alarm woke me up and I was DROOLING. Thats right, drooling, a over myself.. i woke up and whiped the drool off myself.. and didn't want to move any further... It was that bad... Ugh!

I made it to class only to find the whole class with masks on.. the whole darn class got sick.. in one day! We were all fine the day before then all of a sudden.. WHAM! We are achey and feverish, and look like something from the dead... Even the teacher was dead.

The only reason why any of us were there was because we had a test... Damn test! By the time the test is over my fever is so high, and i'm crying.. but you can't really tell because my masks hides it pretty well..

I took the test and left... Nope, not staying around to find out my grade.. peace out dude!

On the drive home, I called my mom crying.... I should have been driving.. I felt that bad... I ened up making it to the Wendys in Bonney lake.. and waited for my Prince. My mom was on her way with medican, and was trying to convince me that I should go to the hospital.

Anyone who knows me knows... I Hate going to the doctors! No filpn thanks!

When Ben found me, I was crying, had a fever, and could bearly move to get into Bens Jeep. The pain was that bad... With him I didn't have a choice, I was going to the hospital and that was that. No, if , ands, or buts. I was going. Right before we got to the hospital, my mom gave me tynol, with in the end made my fever calm down, but made me not a high priorty for the hospital to see. My fever there was 100.7... my normal body temp is about 95. something.. thats why I'm always so damn cold!

After being there for about 4 hours, it was after 10pm.. I hadn't eating anything, and the tynol was doing its job... With 7 people a head of me, we said peace out bitches!

Now I have a horriable cough... can bearly breath, a head ache that comes and goes.. AND i have to put up with Zach telling me i have the swine flu... Not to mention the day I stayed home from work and school, everyone was telling how hot I looked.

Shut the duck up people! I'm sick!

But I did have a great doctor... His name is Ben, I like to call him doctor Nazi.. he made sure I took my medican, and drank all my liquids.. the whole 10 yards.. I'm happy he was there for me.. and my whinny sicky self.. he really is a great guy!