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originally started by faithin_felix.
version1 version2 version3 version4 Most of you know the drill. Comment and/or quote someone elses entry but you must also make your own. Dear cB, My first quiz is tommorrow. I may have to pull an all-nighter tonight. Hopefully not.... |
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dear cb diary,
OMFG, TODAY WAS ONE OF THE SCARIEST DAYS EVER. I BLACKED OUT IN CLASS. heres what happened: so i take ballett class, right? performing arts school..allthatstuff.. so anyway. we were sitting there, stretching as usual to some calm music, when all of a sudden, i started to feel very sick and weak in the stomach. i looked over at brandi and said "brandi i dont feeeel good", holding my stomach. she shot me a sympathetic look and we got back to excersizing. but it wasnt going away. it only got worse. i started to feel weak, and hold my stomach. well, i was scared i was gonna puke in front of the class or something, so i asked the teacher if i could go to the bathroom, because i didnt feel well. she excused me, and just a few seconds later, i collapsed. well, it was more like me sitting down. i was too weak to stand, i just sat there, very blank and held my stomach, as everything started to black out. i heard noises from all of my class gathering around me, and my teacher ran to call the nurse. i could finally see a few seconds later, and i felt very weird. i was insanely hot, on a cold day like this in my tight leotard, and i felt very dizzy and weak. my friends told me to lay down and keep my knees up, and they all held my hand and talked to me until the nurse came. when the nurse got there, she stood me up slowly and told me to pick someone to help me get to the office. i chose brandi. she also asked brandi to bring me my stuff out of my locker too, afterwards so on the walk up to the office, she began questioning me like "are you okay", and "did you eat breakfast this morning?" and stuff like that. she finally came to the conclusion that i had not eaten breakfast and i did walk to school and do dance, which wore all of my energy out and made my blood sugar low, which caused me to black out momentarily. so we got to the office, and she gave me a soda and told me to drink it to get better. she also told me i looked very pale. she then took my temparture and called my dad, and asked him to come get me. brandi came up to the nurses office during lunch and we talked the whole time. so yeah, she left. my dad came. the nurse explained everything, and then i told him the story on the way home. |
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