I Got the Flu

Ok, so yesterday I got the flu and to tell you the truth, I feel like crap. I know that's not very nice to say, but that about sums up how I feel and about how much I can think. Sometimes it's pretty ok, but other times, not so much. Right now it's pretty poor - except that I'm bored out of my mind. I know there are a million things to do, but I just don't have the energy to do them. Sometimes I cough so much, I'm sure my thoart will come out in the process. And not only does my thoart hurt, but my ears itch like crazy, my nose is running a lot, I get cold shivers - yet I'm hot. Hot and Cold, not always the funnest. Plus you know everything is practically worse when you're sick. You can't listen to music because it's pounding in your head and you feel like your head is going to split open. No matter how much 'good stuff' you put in your miserable body, it still hurts like crazy. I guess it's just a week of easy going - I'd kind of rather not have it. But like they say, 'you grow more from your tough times than your easy times' even you have the flu.











Ok, so last night I was talking to some friends; sometimes I wonder why I talk to them when they always rile me up. Well there is one 'friend' in particular that I do not really care for. He's kind of stupid because, well, let me show our 'lovely' conversation last night - pretty much the same conversation we have everytime we talk, though sometimes I actually may be nice to him.



friend: hows megan doing?

me: about the same as crap

friend: im sorry y

me: something called the flu

friend: i know the feeling

friend: y r u not talking

me: cuz i'm busy

friend: w what

me: stuff

friend: what stuff

me: stuff i usually do online

friend: im trying to talk to you silly

me: so

friend: so what

me: so i have to go now

me: FHE

friend: yr late

me: no i'm not

me: FHE starts whenever we feel like it



Yeah, so I'm not actually sure why I'm including this in my blog, except it annoys the crap out of me and that's pretty much how I feel. Besides, everything is worse when you're sick.

This has been
S.T. Harriot