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Sunday, January 7, 2007


Worst Birthday party... Ever.
My party = Didn't happen

I woke up at 11 with a pounding head ache.
You know, they hangover kind of head ache.

So I started cleaning my room, since Dustin was coming over early at 3.
I started feeling sick to my stomach, and I was really dizy.

I sat down for about 2 hours. It was now 2 O'clock, Dustin would he here in an hour.
My dad came down stairs and started hooking up the RF modulater for my Game Cube.

He felt my head, and told me I needed to go upstairs and see mom.
I got my temprature taken, and it was 94.8.

Then I sat on the couch, got the feeling in my throte you get before you throw up, and ran to the bathroom.
Well you don't need the details of that.

Mom called everyone and told them my party was cancelled and why.
I went to my parent's room, layed down, got sick again, and fell aslep.

I woke up at 5, and I felt amazingly better.
I wanted to call everyone and tell them to come.

But I thought it was too short notice. I feel asleep again.
I woke up, and mom told me to go down stairs.

So I did, they had already eaten my cake, I didn't get to see it.
I still had a massive headache.

I watched the Seatle/Dallas game, then got on here.
I talked to Dustin, he has fallen in love.

He got his Bach Stratavarious (sp?) today.
If you don't know, it's an absolutly amazing trumpet!!

And then it's now.
I feel horrible for cancelling.

And I still have a pounding head ache.
Tuba's are beasts, we don't get sick.

Except me and Allison.
She got sick at the parade, I got sick today.

We're beastly pansies, go us.
Yeah. Todday couldn't have gone any worse.

Tomorrow's another day.
Live for tomorrow, forget today.

Hope y'all had a better day then me.
If you had a crappy day, there's always tomorrow!

Shooby

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