Ew

So I'm sicker than I have been in a long time. Tfhis is the worst possible timing. I was up at 330 this morning, and went to the hospital with grandma at like 5. Until like 630. Then I went to school. I blamed everything on tiredness, until I was at rehearsal. So much fucking pain, and I couldn't stand up straight. Spent five minutes in the bathroom cause I was about to puke. Went home, focused on not dying while walking. Slept until like an hour ago. Dad's getting me medicine and I'm sleeping again. I can't see grandma tomorrow cause I'm sick. I have two quizzes tomorrow. A concert on Friday. ACT/MME next fucking week, and finals the week after that. This is so horribly timed. And I feel so infinitely miserable. I love my wonderful friends, seriously. You don't even know. And if I wasn't so sick, I'd be in like the happiest mood ever because they are wonderful. But, hopefully I'll be fine friday. This feels like the flu, and for me the flu never lasts long. Seriously, I haven't had the flu for longer than a few days in like years. Kinda lucky, and so I'm gonna convince my body to be better  by friday. Or I swear to god, I'm gonna kill it. We'll be fighting, let me tell you. Ha, okay, time to get ready to go sleep.