Fuck YOU Cheesecake Factory

Fuck.

I can't believe how sick I am.
Ugh.
This is bad.

*sigh* I didn't even want to go there. It punished me for denying how "good" it is.

Really now. Cheesecake Factory is truly over-rated. It's not that good, especially for how much they charge there.

Oof. Fuck. I haven't experienced food poisoning for so long. 6th grade ice-skating trip: Panda Express fried rice. Wow. How do I remember that? I should really be allocating such parts of my brain towards, let's say.... cell communication? That would be useful.

But really, this weekend has officially sucked ass.
Saturday: Pain, vomit (actually it was rather amazing. I have no idea where all of it could have possibly come from). Falling asleep on cold, hard, bathroom floor.
Sunday: Wake up at 11:30am Extreme pain (mostly from falling asleep on bathroom floor)... can't move body... try to eat = bad idea... sleep from 1230 to 1730. Wake up to get ready for the shift I promised Justin I would cover. Go to station. Find Justin there (I am so confused). Discover that I am covering his shift, but he's covering Megan's shift which is the same as mine (but his), but I don't understand because it would make more sense for me to cover hers and him to do his own. Odd. Sleep at 1am.
Monday: Awake at 12noon. Try to eat something = bad idea. Sleep until 2pm. Get sick. Sleep another hour. Try to do hw, but am too photosensitive to get anything done in the light. Go to dinner, eat only dry rice krispies = bad idea. Get sick. Do work. Sleep more. Try to do more work so I can go to dispatch. Too sick to go. So sad. Feel bad. FUCK. Reconsider going... ugh... get extremely sick.... Reaffirm my decision not to go. More sleep, and nowwww... study (2am)

I love this weekend!
And. fragmented... Sent.. ances!

Yeah. That was unnecessary.

But really, you know I've been sick when I haven't been compulsively updating my blog twice a day. haha. Oh, I need a life. This week should be ok though. Busy. A lot to do, a lot to read, but I'm ready for it. Hopefully i'l be better tomorrow. I feel better off than I did earlier today.

Hmm... my brother is applying to Law Schools... I should ask him what warrants a good sue. Lol. not really. I hate America.

I should at least get a gift certificate for all of this. I'll just get cheesecake from there. How odd is it that I want credit for a restaurant I hate so much?

Anyways. Test tomorrow. Hope I can make it through the hour that I'll be in that room. So far, I've been falling asleep every 45 minutes or so....

good night!