I think I have food poisoning ;_;

So I got up today, made it to breakfast in time before class, and... none of the food looked appetizing. I was hungry anyways - very hungry - so I just took what looked the best, smothered it in ketchup, and ate away. It was not tasty, by any means, and I don't think that bacon was cooked. I couldn't even eat all of it. I hurried of to class, but by the time I was sitting down in that room across campus, I had the worst. stomach. ache. ever.

Before my teacher could even start, I decided to split. I felt like I was dying. It was hell enough to sit there and listen to him get off topic and talk about the same note he handed out three weeks ago, I didn't need to sit there with a very cramped up stomach, to boot. So I went back to my room and slept.

I just got up now 'cause it's too damn hot to sleep anymore. Even though it's been like, five hours since I ate, my stomach still feels like it's collapsing in on itself and tearing itself to bits. DX Looks like I'm skipping lunch. Ow, my tummmyyyyy....

I'm all Better.

I'm all better, but Peter and Jessie are still sick DX I'm worried for my brother and his wifey. ;_; They've been sick since the weekend.

But anyways. A while ago Kelly drew the most amazing picture for me. It's amazing because it involves two things;

My favourite pick up line and my favourite pairing.

Behold.

More sick than before. ;_;

So as the day has progressed I've only gotten worse. I've puked 4 times so far.
I called my mommy and told her. I guess what I have is going around; my brother has already had it for a few days DX

I told mommy I want to go home. She's gonna talk to dad and see what she can do.

All I'll be missing is plant prop and floral design on thurs. I have no classes tomorrow or friday and account has been cancelled on thursday.

I want to go hooome. I don't want to miss floral design, but I really don't wanna puke my guts out at Ridgetown. I wanna go hoooome. To be with my puppy and my mommy and Ralph and my bed. ;_;


EDIT: Okay my mom is coming to pick me up and then I'm going home. ;_;

A Testament of True Friendship! PART TWO! :O

...okay, so, it's roughly 6ish, right? Usually the time Jenny and I are done supper. I didn't go, because I still felt like shit. In fact, I hadn't seen Jenny since she had finished classes a few hours before six.

At any rate, who should pop in but my new bestest best friend herself! And guess what she had... a tray of nachos and cheese and a DOUGHNUT! Uwaaaa!

It was so good. ;_; Jenny is so good to meee. I don't deserve such a friiieeennnd!

A Testament of True Friendship!

Okay so today, I felt like shit. ;_; so I decided not to go eat lunch because Ridgetown's food makes my kidneys hurt and I didn't wanna have to deal with that ontop of feeling sick.

So Jenny wanders by my door and goes, "Trish, did you go for lunch?"

"No... I'm not really feeling good."

"Aww! Do you wanna come to lunch with me?"

"No... I'm not really feeling good."

"Do you want me to bring you back some food?"

"No... I'm not really feeling good."

"I'll bring you back some soup, how does that sound?"

"...Okay."

"Alright. See you later!"

so she leaves, right? Yeah. So yeah. 20 minutes later Jenny comes back, walks in my room, and hands me not ONE but TWO styrofoam containers containing soup. Chicken noodle, to boot! (the only good soup our caf ever makes, and they rarely make it) She barely snuck out with two but she got away with it anyways. X3

So i was all happy and overwhelmed and all like "Ah! Jenny! You're my best friend! Thank you so much!" because it was amazing of her to do that.

...but then, oh, but then, it gets better.

Nice, polite, wouldn't-do-a-damn-thing-that-isn't-right Jenny says "Oh, wait, here." and she undoes the velcro on the end of the sleeve on her coat. She shakes her arm and... out falls a spoon, right onto my bed! SHE EVEN STOLE A SPOON FOR ME SO I COULD EAT IT!

How often do you have a friend that would steal a spoon for you?!

So yeah, I'm not going to lie, I was so happy I hugged her (half-hug, from the side, y'know?). And damn, it was tasty, tasty soup. And I am feeling a bit better since then.

Jenny is such an amazing friend. ;_;

And I get to bring her home this weekend, yaaaay! :D

I wanna go hooome. T_T

I miss my puppy.
And I miss having my own room.
And I miss my posted of Kisame. (which is actually here at Ridgetown, I'm just too much of a chickenshit to put it up)
And I miss my puppy.
And I miss my friends.
And I miss my sister. And maybe my brother, too.
And I miss my puppy.
And I miss having satellite tv.
And I miss my gamecube.
And I miss my puppy.
And I miss food that DOESN'T make me sick two out of three days of the week.
And I miss having a room with a single shower, all to myself.
And I miss my puppy.
And I miss being allowed to drink from a glass bottle. (cans, ick).
And I miss my drawing books.
And I miss my puppy.
And I miss Saturday night anime (which I see every sat. night anyways, but that's beside the point.)
And I miss having anime-fan-friends that don't like yaoi (nevertheless Jenny, i luv ya, I do, it's just... weird. XD)
And I miss my puppy.
And I miss my bed.
And I miss....

oh, enough of this fucking whining.
but I do miss Zetsu, my puppy.

I'll try to be postive.
Mmmm..
...
I have highspeed here?

Yeah. That's all I like here. Well, the classes aren't bad...

Speaking of classes, I missed my favorite one tody because DAMN LUNCH MADE ME SICK. ...AGAIN. Auuugh. I missed my three-hour class that I have every wednesday. and aparently we got to climb trees with badass harnesses AND I MISSED IT. -glares- I took a fucking four hour nap instead. Becuase I couldn't move. Because I was sick. So I got to miss my Landscape Management three hour lab. Fuuuuck.

Moving on... -breaths in- at least I have highspeed.
Highspeed. Highspeed. Yeah. I can't use Caramelldansen to cheer me up anymoar because it's depressing because it reminds me of that fucking long animation everyone keeps pestering me to make to that song. T_T For whyyyy?

ANYWAYS.

I'm taking a shower, then I'm going to bed.

This is hte second last night I have to sleep here on these godaweful hard beds this week, then I can go home for the weekend. -breaths- FuckImissmypuppy.

note to you guys; don't read Loveless. It... makes no sense. And there's a gay pedo. And everyone (except some) have cat ears/tails. bothuurs me.