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so let's say i just went back to school on tuesday (J.10) ...perfectly normal day, had fun for the most part, laughed at my grades on the exam (w/ friends), learned that mr. Galten is now our religion teacher (dt...or rather your dad...put a good word in to Mr.G for me, please?), and ate chocolate. came home after school, threw up (thrice). i have no clue what i threw up either, considering that all i ate that day was Applesauce, cookies and chocolate, it was weird. but i got a fever, and stayed home for two days (and watched sweet home alabama). Friday i went back to school, hyper. what is it with being sick? why is it that when you're young and want to get sick- you never do, but later in life there's so much that you don't want to miss- and yet you always get seriously sick at the precisely wrong moment....why? life ain't fair, it just ain't.