I HATE BEING SICK.
Just last friday I found out I had a gastrointestinal virus, that I was dehydrated, and I had a bit of fluid in my lung. And that I kept getting lung infections because I'm underweight and from when my ex-boyfriend broke my ribs - the rib grew back funny around my lung.
And then yesterday, after I had missed thursday and friday (of last week) of school, I felt crappy. Figured it was just an allergy thing, but overnight I got worse. Woke up at 7 AM to get some tea, fainted when I went downstairs, and landed on my face. :T
They took more of my blood B| and apparently I have the flu. WTF? I hate being sick.
Though, I'm certainly feeling a lot better since I felt like shit earlier.
Got to talk to my love, Sagiisa, today on the phone. I love mushy, romantic phone calls on dark Saturday nights, with my clinging my pillow and wrapped in nice blankets, blushing at the compliments I receive.
I love hearing him tell me that I'll still be perfect to him even if I gain a few pounds (which I need to). And yes, I'm a guy. D:
Getting ready to devour chinese food while snuggling in blankets and drinking peppermint tea. Yum~