So, this morning I woke up with a scratchy/itchy throat feeling. Maybe it's because I coughed a lot in the morning yesterday. Why? Because when I went to chew some gum, I guess the juice extracted out from it, it went down the wrong tube, and I felt as if I was choking. Water was the best solution for that; but you can't drink bathroom water when you're upstairs...Far away from the nearest water bottle. So I held my neck upstairs and tried to cough it all out. Man, was that horrible. It was really loud coughs, and I think I even gagged out a noise. I ran to my brother's bathroom, so I could hold my hand on the sink for some balance. I looked at myself in the mirror, my eyes were so teary, I was about to cry. I had make up on, and I didn't want to re-do it since I had to leave for school really soon. So coughing really hard and trying to gag out something that went down the wrong tube? Bad idea, because that s**t hurts and once I was done, I had to put my hands on my knees just to take a breather. After that, I put my hand over my chest, and said "..Jeez..." But there was still tears that were on the verge of dropping on my face. So I wiped the inner corners of my eye, and tried to catch any slipping tears. When I went downstairs, I wasn't obliged with a "Are you alright!?" from my mother. Instead, she said, "You forgot my bag!" I told her, "Did you even hear me upstairs?" She didn't reply to that question, instead, she just told me to go get her bag so she could drive me to school. I don't hate my mother, it's just that a little sympathy would have been a lot more helpful and caring, than telling me to go get your bag after having a choking/gagging experience.
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So back to this morning, I went to go eat a cough drop. I wasn't coughing (yet, but that's later), since it usually soothes my throat when I feel that something is bothering my throat. Tried to make it go away by eating breakfast too. Didn't really work. Oh, but my breakfast was quite delicious, might I say! Filipino bread (Ubi/Ube bread), a sunny side up egg that I cut with my fork, and bacon. Put that all together is one good meal to me! After that, I washed my face, and went back on the computer to finish my RP thing. Then my mom wanted to go on, so I let her. As she did so, I decided to go read a book. I read for only an hour, then went back on gaia. However, I was getting a headache near lunchtime, and my throat started to feel a little worse. But y'know, I usually tend to push things away. So after eating, I just felt like...bleh. I took some nyquil medicine, and took a nap. I only wanted 1 hr of rest, but I got returned with a 2 hour one. Well, they usually happen to me anyways. I think the longest I took a nap was either 3 or 4 hours, I don't remember LOL.
When I woke up, I felt very loopy, and my head felt light. Walking down the stairs was a little hassle too, because I have no idea why, but I just thought it would be fun to wobble my feet and act like I was very loopy. Pfft. By the time I reached the laptop, I decide to type up this post. It's only 5:05PM right now.
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So, my mom was gone, and told me oldest brother to buy my and my other brother food. Yet, he is a hard headed boy, and refused to drive. We had no other choice, because he was the only one who could drive. Why didn't my other brother drive? Because he's still studying for his driving exam, even if he's turning 18 in five more days. He's a late bloomer, but it's alright. We argued, but my brothers went and drove off to go get some Chinese. When the came back however, all I heard was "blah blah argue argue, i win, you suck, blah" My oldest brother always seems like he "submits" (yes thats a quote from him) first. Pfft, and he tells my other brother to stop being immature. In my opinion, I think they were both wrong. But for my oldest brother (who's currently 18, turning 19 next month) to be stubborn, it seemed as if he wanted to be the one who's always right. I even remember he said, "Ok. Let's just stop this." And then a few minutes later, he brings it up and starts talking again. What a hard headed boy; and this is coming from his younger sister. Ahh, I live in a family of trolls and weird people.
My mom came home pretty late, but she brought home some food anyways. There was this specific bread she brought home, I forgot what it was called; but my, was it good! But anyways, I'm getting pretty tired. Tomorrow, I'm going to cram until my brain explodes, for I have an exam on Monday. Good Luck to me!
