Life Goes On

seriously, it does. it doesn't stop to wait for you a second when you really need it.

10.13.08, aprox 2:30am... woke up with a stomachache, thought it was just because i was cold and got an extra pillow from my parents' room... o.O... tried going back to bed with the pillow, didn't help much. got out of bed, went back to my parents' room looking for this ointment thing that's supposed to sooth stomachaches and various pains, etc. didn't find it there, went into the bathroom and found it in my brother's area... zohhmg... i tried using it, it seriously didn't help. i think i reacted to it, which made it worse.
10.13.08, aprox 2:50am... couldn't stand it, couldn't sleep, went to find my dad. tells me to go back to sleep, which is a smart thing to do.
10.13.08, aprox 3am... stomacheache goes away, falls back to sleep.
10.13.08, aprox 6am... wakes up again, stomache hurts... thinks -.-... forces self to ignore the pain and drifts back into sleep.
10.13.08, aprox 6:30am... alarm rings, spirit105.3 starts playing. is way too hot under a million covers and that one pillow.
10.13.08, aprox 6:45am... second alarm rings (the last one, i have three but i only turned on two), really need to get up and get dressed and eat breakfast and rush out the door... stays in bed, X].
10.13.08, aprox 6:55am... dad comes upstairs, asks how i'm feeling. starts talking about pineapples, which actually has something in common with my stomachache. i think i ate too many last night during dinner, =/. tells me to get up, then asks if i want to stay, i think... we decide i'm getting up.
10.13.08, aprox 7am... dad comes upstairs again, tells me to get up or i'll be late.
10.13.08, aprox 7:05am... actually gets out of bed, puts on jeans and a t-shirt... somehow it takes five minutes...
10.13.08, aprox 7:10am... gets hair in a ponytail in three minutes... whoo...
10.13.08, aprox 7:13am... gets downstairs, pulls on aeropostale sweatshirts... amazingly warm inside of it, though i thought when i put it on, i'd freeze to death in it. dad goes, "hmm, it's 7:13 already." no comment from me. stare at food, try the soup, am completely unhungry... dad tells me i have to eat something, take two miniscule bites out of the plum and leave the kitchen.
10.13.08, aprox 7:15am... brings backpack downstairs, loads lolcatz eraser... =]... dad packs lunch, i go get socks (i seriously go up and down the stairs at least five times after breakfast, ((more like ten)) every morning i have to leave for school before i actually walk out the door), grab p.e. clothes and backpack, put on shoes and am out the door... yay, slow morning conquered? not quite.
10.13.08, aprox 8:15am... first period honors language, stomach hurts a little, possibly from plum.
10.13.08, aprox 9am... second period science, hungry.
10.13.08, aprox 11:27am... no appetite, forces down most of the sandwich, throws away crust and two 2-inches in diameter bread circles, o.O.
10.13.08, aprox 1:30pm... finally wakes up, i think. victory for jen... =].

so seriously. now i have a minor headache, but at least my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. i tried taking a shower at 5pm and fell asleep on the couch to the rythym of my brother tippity tapping away on the laptop... now he makes me use the laptop cuz he wants to use the other computer, haha.
i took the shower... yeah, yay... and put on the sweatshirt again.
I THINK SWEATSHIRTS MAKE ME SLEEPY.
supposedly doing educational homework, instead am blogging, talking on google chat, and eating a punch a-licious yogos roller (yogos rollers? that's what it says on the wrapping), from kellog's.
maybe the yogos will help me catch up to the 12 hours i've missed, working my way through the morning and part of the afternoon?
hopefully.
love, jennifer