If there is one thing you do not want to do on a Sunday morning, it is wake up, and instantly know that you are going to lose your cookies. And if there is anything worse than that, it is probably kneeling over a toilet for the next 5 hours as your body violently tries to expel the entire contents of your stomach, even after there is nothing left. And if you should then spend the rest of the day doing homework and nibbling on saltine crackers, you just might have had the worst day ever.
Being sick away from home sucks major ass. All you want is someone to take care of you, get you pillows and ginger ale and your favorite blanky and a movie, but all you have is your roommate and her annoying techno trance music and your floormates' mocking laughter.
Can you blame a girl for being bitter?
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