Life

Good gracious, I had a thread and everything, shamelessly promoting my blog, and still, very little comments... COMMENT! Ok, the Queen of Sheba is done making demands.
So... I got out of school early, today because I was SICK!
So in Latin class, I asked Mr. B if I could take a cough drop. We're not supposed to, but he really wants me to get better, so he goes "I see nothing. I hear nothing. I know nothing." This, of course, in his pre-regionals whine.
We only have a week until Regionals!!
Oh my GOD! Holy MOLY!!
So at the end of his class, he tells me to go to the clinic. No, scratch that...
"Amber, get up. Get your books. Leave my classroom--"
"What'd I do?"
"Leave my classroom nd go to the clinic. Go home and get better before my blood pressure gets any higher..."
Demanding much? Yes. Overly dramatic? Yes.
Then I couldn't get ahold of anybody to come pick me up, and the nurse at the clinic was threatening to kick me out, but I told her how I wasn't even allowed into the culinary room when sick, and that I wasn't going to leave the clinic unless I was also leaving the school. I can be really obstinate when I'm sick...