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Thursday, June 29, 2006

Ah the heat...

The summer heat has come. Wow has the weather been crazy. Super hot. Almost too hot. But hot and indeed lovely. My first school friend got married this past weekend. It scares me. They are truely lovely together but for me to think of marriage, it's huge! It's the rest of your life! That could be along time. I feel young but feel old. It's and odd place.

Coffee House... Awesome fun time! Went very well. Had a blast. Made money for Invisible Children. Super awesome. We are hoping to have another one in August and raise money for Mount Carmel so start praciticing. Man was it hot in that school. It was like perma-sweat! Ick! we slept at the school which proved being quite fun and watched pride and prejudice (which is one of my favs!) with our sam wok in hand (also one of my favs). Then in the early morning, we greeted the world looking quite lovely (in otherwords, pretty gross) and a lot of people dropped by. Great timing I must say. But over all, lovely.

I broke a record... A 10 year or more record down the drain. I threw up! Yes, it is quite shocking I know! There is a lovely story to go along with it so I will tell. It really is quite enjoyable so keep reading. But I do warn you, it is kinda gross at times...
On June 28th, I woke up at around 9:30 am and felt kinda woozy. I had been feeling head achey because of the hot weather that I was not climatized to yet and was feeling similar wednesday morning. I thought that proping up my other pillow on top of the other one might help but I still felt ill. I thought to myself "I'm going to throw up! No... I will not. I will not let myself throw up." So I started swallowing to get my body in sync with the motion of downwards is the flow. That didn't last long and I still felt gross. So I thought some more "I am going to throw up. I can't believe this is going to happen! Why!!!!" So I stood up and started throwing up while running to the bathroom. Of course, I had nothing in my stomach so it was yellowy stuff (kinda gross I know but don't say I didn't warn you). I got it on the bathroom mats and all over my face and in my hair. I started bawling while sitting on the floor and throwing up. I could hear my mom on the other side of the wall in her bathroom and since I couldn't see and didn't know what to do, I felt around for the garbage can. With not being able to see, it was tricky. I started banging the garbage can against the wall trying to get my moms attention and come to my rescue. Instead, she knocked back thinking it was just a knock knock game or something. Then in my tears and frustration, I tried crying out for her yelling as loud as I could (which wasn't very loud at all) "mom!! I need your help!!" and she just thought I was saying good morning or something so she answered sweetly through the wall "Hello Cheryl!". By now, I was in full force crying feeling very helpless. My mom then turned on the blow dryer and I felt awful. When she was done doing her hair, she finally was in her room and I cried out for her more and she finally said "Is there something wrong?" and came into the bathroom where I was sitting. She gave me a kleenex to wipe my eyes because I couldn't see. She then asked where I threw up and I looked at where she was standing and said "right where you are standing." Well that didn't go over well. She then wiped her feet and said "Make sure you clean this up soon! I got to go. Bye!" And left me. Yes it is a very sad story but now we laugh at it. My mom laughs now about how she reacted. It was quite funny.

I played pool tonight with my lovely pal, Jeanette. She is leaving me for Australia... I am left heart broken. But still. I got to spend a lovely time learning to play pool with a good ol' pal. By the way, she is a very good volley ball player. She beat my sisters team the first round. Quite impressive.

Camp Camp Camp! Yippy! Hear I come!

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