Wow. What a few last weeks. Sophmore year is CRAZY! Especially since I've been sick as a dog (where the heck did that saying come from? I have two dogs and they're quite healthy - well, except for the one with arthritist but that's her only problem) and play rehearsals have been crazy and homework and AY!
So, again, I haven't been writing lately. Grrr. I feel like I'm having major withdrawl issues. But, legit, I've been so stressed out and then so sick that I couldn't write. Like this last week.
Monday: school + major rehearsal + having to suffer through it all with an insane cold.
Tuesday: wondering if I have the swine flu + school + homework.
Wednesday: giving up on school and staying home. Did work I knew had to be done and didn't move.
Thursday: Wanted to go to school. Woke up and was so sick I couldn't move. Doctor told me I didn't have the swine flu but a sinus infection. Was put on medicine that is yet to work.
Friday: Trudged to school and pretended to feel good. Stressed by make up work. Skipped football game that night and slept.
Saturday: Woke up feeling awful. Went to a makeup crew meeting for the play, threw a surprise party while showing off my amazing acting skills (good story, if you ever want to ask about it), and went to the homecoming dress. I died about halfway but still pretended to feel good and trudged home and died.
Sunday: Legit could not move all day. That's how sick I felt. I got zero homework done, wanted to die, and then slept all day.
Monday (yesterday): Stayed home and did homework. APUSH and english and math were killers.
Today: Woke up feeling kinda ok, took a bunch of cough medicine since it was the only cold medicine in the house since I have depleted all the dayquil and theraflu lately, forgot how cough medicine could affect people, didn't eat breakfast. I felt great until halfway through first period when I started getting really dizzy and my brain was in a total haze and was totally scared that my cold had gotten even worse. It wasn't until lunch that I realized that maybe I had overdosed on cough medicine. Not overdosed, but gotten kinda high. I mean, I really was high. It was crazy cuz I've never exactly been high before (*gasp* right? Bella's a sheltered christian child who doesn't do drugs. I'm quite proud of that, btw. Actually, really, really proud that i never before has tried drugs) so now I think it's kind of funny. God, I'm an idiot.
Now, though, I'm feeling better than I have in weeks, once I got over my high. And I'm bleaching my hair because I'm going ginger! it'll be great though Idk how good it will look because I don't have a "traditionally" Ginger skin tone. Oh, and just a side note. do not use Oops color remover from walgreens unless you have recently colored your hair. Because it took the black right out of my roots and turned them and orangy-blond but the rest, it didn't change at all the first time. The second bottle, I left on longer and it changed it quite a bit but not as much as I wanted to.
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Anyway, I'll try to start writing again. Soon. Keep your fingers crossed and I might get another chapter out soon.
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