I don't feel very good today. I think I might have a fever. Oh, well. I haven't gotten up yet today, maybe someone will come up and check on me. Man, it's hot in here!! I feel like I'm gonna barf. But there's no restroom in this room. I'm too weak to get up and go....ya know. Uh-oh!!! Diana just told Taylor to come up and get me. I'll put this thing away.
10:10
Okay, he's gone. Well, not for long. He just came up and cracked the door and said,"Get up," with absolutely no enthusiasm. I said,"Hey, help me here. I'm gonna barf." He was like,ewww, no, but he helped me to the restroom anyway. And there came out my guts. It's so cold in here! Uh-oh, sounds like flu symtoms. But Taylor just left me there, stranded, hurling over the comode. What a friend. Sure, whatever. I think he went to watch TV. Hopefully he told Diana. Oh, no ! I've got the urge again. B4N!!
10:47 a.m.
Luckily someone heard me that time. Luckily it was Diana. Luckily I'm happily seated on the couch with a trash bag. Luckily luckily luckily.....The whole Hanson family had to go to a meeting with the manager. So I'm all alone writing this. It looks like I'm going to be sick for a while, so I won't be able to write for a little bit. See ya!
