Dear Everyone, I'm fairly sure I need a life

the bathroom: perfect place to escape to
 when you have issues staying still
during class :)

During the beautiful summer of 2008, I went to a church thing [EFY... never going again] because I actually cared about stuff of that sort during that period of my life. ANYWAYS. While there, we had a bunch of free time to socialized [or not] as we wished. One of my room-mates had gone to the Jamba Juice that was on campus, and when she came back she asked if I wanted the rest.. Dang right I want the rest!! I was obsessed with smoothies... still am.. :) However.. Right as I was drinking the last drop, she said the fatal words... "Oh, by the way.. I just got over Mono" Obviously, at the time it didn't phase me. I shared drinks all the time,, And I had not yet contracted the Kissing Disease... YET being the key word there.
The rest of the summer continued, and well into my Freshman year, I started getting really tired, and really sick. Of course, I thought nothing of it, being flu season and all that. Unfortunately, my mother thought otherwise and insisted on taking me to the doctor.
You see where I'm goin' with this??
Yea.. After several stupid blood tests, they called my house.
All I hear is my mom, "Yes, she's gonna have to take it easy for a while.. I understand. I'll let her know"

I didn't need to hear anything else.
My mom takes doctor's orders SERIOUSLY.
She had me on quarantine: School, eat, sleep, repeat.
That was probably the worst thing she could have ever done.

Eventually, my mom finally let me have my life back. But the fatigue never really went away, and I still got sick really really easily. It was really frustrating to me, because before this all happened, I was able to stay up, all hours of the night, reading, sleep for maybe two hours.. ish.. if I was lucky, then be all over the place the next day.. Now I was having to sleep 9+ hours every night just to be able to function on a normal level.
GAYYYYYYYY [<-- troll comment]


BUT recently, especially the past few days, I have been SO off the walls, like I haven't had any idea what to do with myself...
We all know what this means.
I'm back :))
I CAN READ ALL NIGHT AGAIN!!!!
That's the only thing I care about this point in life.
Boys can go screw themselves.