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Lessee, where do I start?
Thursday, took my siblings to the MET. We only stayed for an hour, as the middle sister made many a comment concerning her overheating and impending doom, as she was apparently dying of thirst.
Left the MET, bought her some water, and walked approximatly 42-ish blocks to the Rockafeller Center, stopping in a Linden chocolate shop along the way. *grins*
It was a lot of fun, being with my siblings, cept for the moodiness emmitted from the two middle kids.
I took 'em to see the tree. *grins happily*
And got piccys. =D
.....I still have to get the Egypt ones off and up. Someday, honestly! XD
When I have a computer. Or when my uncle is away. Or my aunt in NY gets her computer fixed.
ANYWAYS...
So yeah. Friday happend, then they left early Saturday. I wanted to go along, as Heath came back from his school in Florida to visit home, and David came back from his college, and I havent seen them since I left for Egypt.
My uncle assumed I wanted to go, so I could visit my mom. He told me to stay in NJ, as he was going to drive 4-5 hours, rest for 15 minutes, then drive the same distance back.
He took three of his kids, and the conservative aunt instead. u.u
Ah well. Sometime in the summer, mayhap. *nods*
Hmm. The whole time they were gone (9am to 8pm. Traffic. Haha. *points and laughs*), I contemplated, fretted, got upset, cried, then resolved the whole misunderstanding. *sighs and grins*
After watching a bit of SNL, I became violently sick.
*rereads*
Ha, nah, the show wasnt that bad. XD
I had felt funny odd earlier Saturday, but I figured it being sad about my siblings leaving/the whole misunderstanding mess. But I guess it wasnt, as a bit after I became sick, a lot followed suite.
What kinda worries me is when in the wee darkdark hours of Sunday morning, I weakly got out of bed to stumble to the bathroom. There was a peircing ringing in my ears when I got out of bed that only got worse the more I moved. I felt like my chest, my heart area was being squeezed tight. I was really hot, really cold, numb all over, and my brain felt dislocated, numb and tingling. And the muscles that let you breath, they wouldnt work. I couldnt make them work >.< After I puked my guts out, the ringing became deafening, I couldnt focus my disjointed dreamy thoughts to help myself out of this situation, and when I woke up, it was light outside, and somone was knocking on the bathroom door, as they had to go. I couldnt move because I felt so incredibly drained, so weak.
It's happend a few times before, and when I told my uncle, he kinda blew it off. But because his son is in the hospital because of symptoms he blew off for a few years, he got kinda worried when I could finally move, and told him.
As I went to bed, he told me I was going to the hospital.
What a cliffhanger, I know! But I think I will be online later tonight, and I can finish all this later. =)
Maybe AIM, as well.
Did you know:
Strawberries are the only fruit whose seeds grow on the outside.
Add up opposing sides of a dice cube and you'll always get seven.
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