Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Nothing new to report.
Nothing new. Still lying in bed. Still upset with my parents. Still... worried. Still upset at Holly. My sisters told me this thing I'm sure they fabricated to make me feel worse. It worked. For some strange reason, Halley really is mad at me. She says I hurt mom's feeelings really bad. I have no idea how.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Blah
I'm back! And still sick. Yesterday I thought I was all better. Went to dad's study to use the computer. Shut the door. When I stood up in the study I felt dizzy and unstable- I guess I must have blacked out, because the next thing I knew, dad was carrying me to my room. I guess I'm pretty light. As my eyes flickered open, dad said "JoJo! Are you alright?" and one of my sisters (who were following Dad) said "Oh! He's not dead, never mind." Dad put me back in my bed "What happened?" he asked "How long were you in there? I got home and sent Heidi to my study and she came back screaming that you were dead on the floor." I must have been in there for a couple hours; I got off the computer at 11:30 and Dad didn't get home until around 3. I told him that, and suddenly mom was there. "Oh, JoJo, I'm so sorry! I thought you were asleep in your room!" They left. And I was mad- I mean, I know I just woke up from being unconscious for three hours in Dad's study- But nobody knew I was gone. I know, that seems selfish, but I was lying unconscious on the floor for THREE HOURS! Also, nobody goes into Dad's study while he's gone? That seems a little weird. I'm amused that my sisters thought I was dead. Oh, yeah, dad brought me his old Who-Top to my room and that's how I'm writing this now. I didn't want to risk it again. Oh, I just got word. Mayzie's sick from coming to our house. Serves her right.
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Bad Day
Ughh! Terrible day today. First off, after lunch, I looked out the window for some reason- good thing I did. Who should be walking toward our house but Mayzie Zattic. I said to my sisters "I'm not home" and I went to my room. While I was in there- she was here for like three whole hours- I started to feel sick. Not "I can't wait until she's gone" sick, like real sick. I went out of my room when she left and Holly tackled me for some reason. When she fnally stopped pummeling me and stalked off some of my other sisters said that Holly had been showing Mayzie around and she must have thought she was interested. Then Mayzie asked where I was and Holly got really mad and Mayzie left. I was really glad nobody told Mayzie where I was, but I still feel really sick. I went to my mom, who was talking with my dad. Dad said "Oh, JoJo, Mayzie was here today. She was looking for you." I said to mom "I feel sick." Dad said "I know how that was." while he was looking fondly at mom and I was thinking WHAT? but mom said "I think this is a good time to talk about the baby." And I was thinking Oh, No, but I said "No, I seriously feel sick" And mom felt my forehead and told me and dad I had a fever (which I already knew) and said I should go to bed. So, I'm- well, technically not, I'm at the computer- laying in bed and feeling sicker and sicker. And wondering why when my dad said that about knowing something my mom said it would be a good time to talk about the baby. *Gulp*
Ps. I'm smart enough to realize that if I keep feeling sicker I won't get on tomorrow or the next day probably- so if you don't hear from me...
Ps. I'm smart enough to realize that if I keep feeling sicker I won't get on tomorrow or the next day probably- so if you don't hear from me...
Friday, January 15, 2010
Some more...
Lets see... Oh, sophowhos and freshwhos had a half day at school today (hooray) and so I was home early (not-so-hooray) but anyway, one of my sisters came home from school with a stomach bug... and now about forty of them have it. Anyway, my mom was really busy taking care of them all, so the rest of us had to kinda fend for ourselves. Which is a good thing, for me. I can stay in my room all day if I want. But then Dad assigned us into crews of about ten apiece to do normal stuff Mom usually does. so we have groups of us doing different household chores. One team does cooking lunch, one dinner, one cleans the girls room and so on. And they all have leaders. Haley leads the girls room team, Hanna leads the kitchen-cleanup and guess who leads the dinner making? *sigh* I guess we'll all be having cold potatoes for a while.
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