Like lonely ghosts, we stay because... We don't know where else to go.

Hear me groan in sneezing fits. :(

Ugh. I really hate getting sick. I keep sneezing, so therefore there is mucus that is stuck up my nose like there is no tomorrow and not only that, but my throat is all sore. No coughing.. yet. Bahhh.

Maybe the things we find out are not what we exactly want to hear, but at least it's a start to getting past the truth and onto something better. Sometimes, I guess it just takes a kick in the butt to realize that.

I still need to clean up my rooms for tomorrow. Maybe I can start on it ASAP when I get home, but I'm at Josh's house at the moment. He has the stomach flu and being the fantastic friend I am, I stayed until now. I guess I'm just waiting for my dad now.

Poor kid. :o Being this severely sick is never fun.