ABSOLUTE
DESPAIR/ ANXIETY/ ANGUISH/ WRETCHEDNESS/ TORMENT/ MISERY/ AGONY/ EXASPERATION/ EXCRUCIATION/ INFLAMMATION
I've finally survived the damned fever but when I least expected it the stupid throat infection still existed and is now scathing the insides of my throat. OW.
Swallowing whale-sized pills... -.-
The dumb 800mg antibiotics sured caused one heckuva stirrup in my guts.
It's like this: The heroic and gallant white blood cells were fighting the treacherous villainous bacteria in the battlefield of Hydertopia. Billions and trillions perished in the catastrophic battle for biological micro-organismic supremacy
When suddenly out of nowhere the devastating dragons known only as the fearsome antibiotics came in and blasted the dumbfounded armies into the oblivion! WOO HOO. Who cares if its the health clowns or the tango shmango germs, they all get disintegrated to dust. As a result, Hyder can't sleep. Explosions erupted and blaze raged on inside his tummy, and THAT is not exactly the nicest thing to feel in the world. ==
Glad that's over. Stupid thing about the antibiotics, it doesnt just kill the bacteria, it drains ur energy up as well. Even ur good cells are killed. 0.0 At least that's what mom told me. I did not once succumb to the sheer mordacity of my illness, and I'm proud of that. :D Still, i missed NAPFA and a whole lotta school and now have to catch up. This sucks. I dont wanna run with the izty bitzy tootzie shmoopzies from BV. (I mean the lower sec)
Man, now I think I have a broken neck.
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