The Week from Hell

This week has been the absolute worst. I can't wait for it to be over so hopefully everything will stop going wrong. Today has been the worst so far. I woke up with a really bad stomach ache and stayed in bed until it passed hoping it would be nothing. I got up did a few things around my apartment and thought maybe I needed to eat and that's why my stomach had been hurting. I grab a thing of crackers and put one in my mouth begin to chew and have to almost immediately spit it out because I realize I'm going to throw up. At least I had time to run to my vanity and get a hairtie so I wouldn't get puke in my hair. My vomit was the color of pizza grease... you know the nasty orange color. I stood over my toilet for about five minutes this morning puking out my guts and hoping that would be it. I felt like ass after I vomited and still had to do some studying for an early morning biology exam on epithelial tissue, connective tissue, and the skin. I about threw up walking up to the building this morning from my car and I could barely stand up without wanting to hurl. I felt so miserable taking the test I was afraid that I would just throw up all over a microscope and be royally screwed. I must say I absolutely hate the way teeth feel after you throw up. They still feel funny even after a good thorough brushing and mouth wash. This week I also locked my keys in my car, had an argument with Paul, felt sick at work, haven't been able to eat much, and other small things like my water pitcher being frozen solid and my the heater shooting out cold air instead of warm. I guess a few things didn't go too terribly this week though. Paul and I are doing better it seems. USA beat Canada in men's ice hockey Sunday so that was pretty awesome and women's ice hockey is going to play Canada for the gold this week. I caught a Jean-Claude Van Damme movie on HBO, discoverd that my on demand had Spongebob Squarepants, Arrested Development, and old school X-men episodes for free. The guy who came to get my keys out of my car for me tried to hit on me hardcore despite the fact that I hadn't even brushed my hair for the day and was wearing a baggy hoodie and a pair of jeans in the rain. I haven't felt all that pretty recently so it was a nice and much needed compliment. I still had to do an overload on the studying for my biology class since I had been neglecting it and I have about seven assignments due this Friday for my nutrition class that I have hardly looked at so the stress of that is killing me. I'm also stressed about money because I have none. Another thing that's really getting to me is that if I get a C or lower on any of my classes I probably won't get into nursing school so I have to do well on EVERYTHING. At least I have my family, Paul, and my friends to help me through all of this. It always seems to surprise me how supportive everyone is when I'm going through tough times like this and it makes me happy that I have a wonderful group of friends.