i got sent home from work this morning.

i woke up at 4 this morning, i rolled over and thought... uh oh

Ran to the bathroom where i spent the next hours throwing up and praying for death. i hate barfing. i hate dry heaving worse and the majority of my throw up session was that.

I got dressed and went to work, about 715 i realized what a bad idea that actually was. My boss caught me comming out of the bathroom and told me to go home. Its the first time in 8 years i have ever been sent home for being sick, so i guess it must have been some loud barfing. I felt so bad, mondays are so busy at work and me not being there screws everyone. i cried (damn, i must be sick eh)

I have been curled in the fetal position with the floor bucket next to my bed ever since. I havent thrown up since this morning but i can still feel an unpleasent gurgle in my stomach.

I would like to buy some weed, because pot is really good for nausea but my dealer wont be home from work till 7 tonight. im hoping i can get him to come over after that, although i doubht he will be willing to enter my den of sickness. And i smoked all my pot yesterday while i pretended to do housework.

A stomach ache to me is just about the worst kind of sick, i can handle almost everything but i hate being sick to my stomach.

wonder if i ate some bad sushi or somethin

uh oh....