It was not an allergic reaction after all.
Five pills in one night. Now, that's what you call conventional medicine.
SUGAR HELPS TOO. LOTS OF IT.
And to think someone was trying to stop me from having my sugar today.
But you know what? I turned BACK to the shop, and bought a waffle thickly smothered with chocolate and peanut butter! AHA. Heaven.
How dare people stop me from having chocolate, even saying I should only have a plain waffle with peanut butter only. HOW DARE THEY. But they can't stop me! I'm an independent woman, I beg your pardon. One does not simply stop me from getting my way. Be it walking alone in the dark, or in this case, having my waffles.
..okay, so my virus managed to get me stopped today, because I had no strength to fight back. But you just wait. Esther shall return. With a vengeance.
The pain's mostly gone within minutes of downing those two huge orange pills(*gag*), but the runny nose will have to wait till sleep. Pleeeeeeeeeease let me be better by tomorrow D: I have a test, a gym appointment(not likely to go though), and a 70's party. Man am I gonna look fabulous.
Kidding.
I ain't fabulous.
Fabulosity; out.
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