I had strep throat right at the beginning of summer, then a couple of weeks ago, I think I had it again. I didn't go to a doctor, and I had some antibiotics here, so I took them, and felt a little better. But my throat has been hurting for a couple of weeks off and on. This week it came back with a vengance, and when I got my goodnight call from J.C. I could barely talk. So, I will be going to see a doctor today. I called into work, but I can't miss classes today . . . that's gonna suck. There's nothing worse than having to walk on campus and sit in class when you feel all clammy, sweaty, and cold when your fever breaks. I don't know why I can't just get over this. My tonsils feel like they're filling up the back of my throat. I keep looking at my toothbrush with a suspicious eye because the first time I had strep, the doctor told me to change my toothbrush in 5 days, and I didn't do it . . . gross . . . I can just imagine all the little bacteria living on my toothbrush . . . If I have strep throat again this time, DON'T LET ME FORGET TO CHANGE OUT MY TOOTHBRUSH BY AT LEAST NEXT WEDNESDAY!!!
I went out Friday night, and....I met someone. We really, really hit it off. I think some of you who know me really well would be shocked at how good looking he is. His name is Paul, he's 29, and he's only been in San Antonio for about a week. Anyway, we talked all night, I drank a little too much, and so did he, so the night didn't actually end that well because there was an argument between him and Andrea. I thought he was a little rude, and also maybe he would be scared off. But we were texting last night, and we're going to meet up next Friday. I really do think he should apologize to Andrea first though. Although, I'm so green with this dating thing...I almost think that's too much to ask when you're getting to know someone. I don't know, you tell me. Saturday I pretty much did nothing but recover. And then Sunday, Andrea, Gabby, and I went hiking. We did a Level 4 out of 5 trail for an hour and a half. I'm not sure how many miles it...
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I just wanted to find a recent picture of you. I hope you get well even if you think that i am a jerk.
have moved on to. I just needed someone to talk to. you were the person i could talk to but not always relate to.
You want to talk to someone about it - call me. You have my number somewhere I'm sure. We can have a little chat. Other then that -- you need to man up to the fact that Lizzy isn't your friend now. You have friends of your own.
And I will give you a little piece of advice that I was given back when Mario left me: It's always harder to let go even when you know it's best thing. Don't take the easy way out.
LET IT GO.
Leave her alone. She's happy. You're having a bad day. She's not. Call another friend. Go to a spa. Smoke a bowl. Play guitar. Throw some Karate chops in the front yard. Think about what's best for Gabby and how confusing it would be for you to reappear right now. Or you can ALWAYS call me and I'll let you have it like I used to. I'm pretty clear headed when it comes to expressing myself.
Ta-ta
Jessica
I am so sorry that someone has invaded your world and decided to shit in your yard. Its not a nice thing. I would hope that this person, would realize that we dont' poop in other peoples yards and that there are certain women that you just can't eff with.
Love always,
Kaycee