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Sat Nov 14, 2009, 7:29 AM
  • Mood: Sickened
  • Listening to: The TV, which is on in the next room.
  • Reading: The Road
  • Watching: Tuesdays With Morrie
  • Playing: Kill Caustic
  • Eating: breakfast
  • Drinking: A Shirly Temple(a nonalcoholic drink)
I woke up this morning later than normal. My punishment was great. I woke up to turn off my alarm, and the next thing I know, I'm on the floor--my arms and legs throbing--with no idea what happened. "Why am I on the floor?" I ask my sister/cellmate. She answers, "I have no idea, what the hell are you doing?" As it turns out, I turned off my alarm and collapsed. My head was on one of the bars of my dresser, my one leg curled under the other with was slightly bent itself, and my arms were dangling uselessly. I have been told by several people that it's just because I woke up suddenly, but it's been and hour and a half, and I'm not feeling any better. Great, I'm missing dancing this morning because I woke up an hour after my normal wakeup time, and it was decided then that I must be punished by being sick.

I'm still in my Jade-Hunter-AFI craze. It hasn't gotten any better. Just thought I'd tell you. The good side is that it is no longer JUST AFI, I have other bands to worry about not too.

Congrats to MewCinnamon for her phonecall with Jackson Rathbone! I hope it was worth every moment you were on the phone with him!

In other news, my brother has a baby now. No, he wasn't pregnant, he did what I did--the worst choice ever: he took Childcare. Next Semester is my turn, and I'm no longer sure that when I have real children, twin boys is the right choice. Because all this baby ever does is cry. And poop. Not really though, it's just one of those electronic thingers that pretend to be real. Ugh! But still, I want twin sons of my own one day, I have to prepare, right? The baby is a boy and his name is Atem.

It is official this Thursday. My brother(my favorite photographer) has joined the Airforce. Congrats to him but it will be sad because he is going away and won't be back until I graduate high school, which is three and a half years from now. As happy as I am that he's getting what he wants, I know I'm gonna miss his witty comments and Smarta$$ attitude. He's a good brother and it's great knowing him and his no longer American Citizen status. I hope he shows up at my graduation.

With love to all and a big Happy B-Day wish to Davey Havok and Jade Puget---Cara Lea

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:iconstarsister12:
That is a pretty creepy experience. Sometimes I wake up from a dream suddenly and it takes 10-20 minutes for my limbs to respond to my brain's commands, but that doesn't happen too often. My only major terrifying event with limbs not obeying was one time I was in so much pain my legs barely carried me to the bed so I could collapse. Couldn't see, hear, barely able to breath, and no way to reach a phone. Not fun. I hope that your sickness goes away soon.

My combined congrats and condolences on your brother's acceptance into the Airforce.

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"Imagination is the one weapon in the war against reality." -- Jules de Gaultier
:iconbookworm147:
Thank you. You're reply means a lot.

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Jadepelt

"I find drug use disrespectful, self destructive and weak. I want no part of it. I believe in complete respect for myself and others." -Davey Havok
:iconstarsister12:
*hughug*

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"Imagination is the one weapon in the war against reality." -- Jules de Gaultier
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Wow, that must have been pretty unnerving to suddenly fall like that and not move. The closest that's ever happened to me was when both of my legs had fallen asleep and i shot out of bed to turn the alarm off and just fell flat on my face. I hope you feel better soon, and good luck with the robot babay. I had that as well in highschool... drove me nuts having to bring it everywhere.

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