Okay so my ridiculous rant? I think I've gotten my brother sick. When I got sick, I went out and bought my own damned noodles. But this morning, my mum's all, 'I'm going to check on your brother, he's sick,' and, 'Do you want soup, PJ?'
Bah i made my own noodles! I made my own tea. I looked after myself. No thanks to you. Well, thanks to Max, he looked after me.
And when I want to bring the orange juice upstairs I'm told that I should put it in the fridge because a big glass should last me at least an hour and I should share with my brothers. My brothers don't even like orange juice! They like apple juice! Which we have!
AND I'm just trying to keep the fluid intake coming like the stupid doctor told me to do. And my throat is starting to hurt again and hence I like the fluid intake in my system; it makes it feel better. But noooo.
Yes I'm jealous of my brother. But I still want him to be okay. Good for him to be taken care of, I'm happy about that. I just think it's a little ridiculous. And I want more orange juice. Far out. I finished my tea in like 20 minutes, and then I wanted more. I would have liked it if I had a bunch of tea next to me in my bed, you know.
Hence I thought I'd try i with orange juice. I'm almost out of juice. After I take a drink anyway. And I don't like moving much.
Everything, including water, still has an awful taste. And I'm hungry or something.
I don't want to go to uni yettttt.
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