I feel horrible. )';

I was feeling good first period, then the trouble started second.
I started feeling sick but just shrugged it off assuming it was just a belly ache.

Was I wrong.

Third period, I started getting cold chills and started feeling really hot. D: I also had a major headache. This was in Chemistry, and we were doing a lab. NOT. GOOD. So yeah, I asked if I could go to the bathroom. She said yes, so I excused myself.

When I reached the bathroom, I felt like I was going to faint. I didn't have time to think it over because the very next second I threw up my breakfast (poor wafflehouse food). Oh, throwing up once is bad, but three times? Yeah, I cried.

I got myself together, ignoring the looks some girls gave me and headed back to Chemistry. I still felt horrible, and I felt woozy, too. ):

I didn't do much with helping my partners in the lab, and I felt so guilty. D: Since I usually help a lot. After Chemistry was lunch, wewt. Not. The smell alone was going to make me barf again. I just got my things and headed towards the bathroom and sat down at the end of the wall. I got a lot of weird looks, aha. Then I called my aunt, about five times. No answer. I was going to cry again, but I called my Grandma, and she said she'd call my aunt to see if I could get checked out.

Three of my friends came up and sat with me for a bit, all worried about me since I barely ever get sick or look so down. That, though, did nothing for me. Anywho, Grandma called back and said she'd come and get me. I sat in the Attendance Office ready to die. After a few minutes passed (whiched seem liked hours), I finally got checked out. I sleept until 1:30. I had gotten checked out at.. Urh. Nine something? I got up, felt a little better and watched the Miracle of Birth with my grandma for about.. 30 minutes, changing it back and forth between that and animals attacking eachother.

I got a few texts from friends, concerned, still did nothing to help my current mood in that time, though. Got a few tips on homework, too. Then my Grandma lied and made an excuse as to why she picked me up early. My aunt, unlike others, is very strict about my education. I cannot miss school unless I'm sick (with a 102 fever) or something of the like. So, natrually, she lied.

In the end, I went to the Dentist and cried. I don't like strangers sticking their fingers into my mouth. Though, with the Hygenist lady, we had an intresting discussion. About the Death Penatly, News Channels, and Politicians. Other than that, I got one cavity because someone didn't fill my tooth right last time. ): < So it grew into a cavity. Anywho, that's pretty much it. I still feel bad, though.