Hi everyone. I art very, very sick. I don't even understand how I got it. The most possible way is someone from school spreading her germ by coughing at me or something. Hm... now who can I blame? *cackle*
I've never been this sick. Well, I probably have, but I haven't ever lost my voice as I have now. Yesterday morning when I woke up, I was a bit parched, and I was already croaking. However, after swim practise (yes, even in my state I swam laps in a pool) I could speak! That is... until homeform, when my voice started to really high when I spoke. Ugh, it was horrible! All through the day my voice was thin and high when I spoke. When I stressed something like 'I
hate this squeakiness,' the
hate would be squeaked. My friends were saying how cute I sounded, while I was sometimes laughing at myself and getting annoyed at my voice. One of them declared how talking to me was sort of like talking to a little child because of how high my voice was. Another of my friends said how it was almost like talking to herself, because of how quiet my voice was.
Around 2:30pm, I ate a cough drop and I started croakingly talking normally! Since I had chamber choir rehearsal after school, I decided to take another just before the dismissal bell! I was high on two candies and I could sing for half an hour! Candy makes the world go round! And then it all went downhill from there. Well, not really. I was back to my high voice around 4:15pm and getting annoyed at my friend who could sing every note in choir beside me in her perfect voice. Hmph. XD
Last night was painful. I woke up every three hours to blow my nose and have a sip of water. I could hardly breathe because of my stuffed up nose. I hate breathing with my mouth, so that's why I had to blow my nose. It hardly worked. But, I got enough sleep. Then, this morning I woke up, and
everything was gone. My voice was not there! Instead, I squeaked when I talked. And it was so quiet. My father made fun of me by trying and failing at imitating my voice. Ha....not.
I stayed home from Homecoming (that was today) and I instead shuffled around in the house being depressed at my squeaky state. Then, about 3:00pm my voice completely disappeared. Like I don't even squeak anymore. Everything was silent. Okay, like maybe one word in a sentence is squeaked, but other than that, I was quiet. Ugh. It's so stupid. WHY ME?!
Today I had this MSN conversation with a fellow fsick riend who DID go to Homecoming, but went straight home afterwards. Our conversation went something like this.
Me: I'm squeaking.Her: I can't breahe. I keep blowing my nose, but nothing's coming out.Me: At least you can talk.Her: I can't sleep either. At least you can sleep.Me: I wake up every two hours to blow my nose. If you call that sleeping...Her: Too true.Me: HEY I SNEEZED! AND IT'S THAT SNOT-COMING OUT KIND OF SNEEZE!Her: Yay!Me: (after blowing nose) I can breathe now!Her: Congrats.My throat doesn't even hurt. I just can't talk. And, my nose is stuffy. One nose-hole is stuffed up and the other ain't. It's so stuffed that one of my ears are wonky. You know that feeling when you go down/up in an elevator? Well, that's what one ear feels like and no matter how many times I swallow, I still can't get that feeling away! It's bizarre.
At least I have the long weekend ahead of me! Oh, and
magizoopsiagave a youtube link to an anime that I knew about. I'm not sure if you guys have heard about it.
5 centimeters Per Second, anyone? I think I heard from someone on dA about how sweet it is or something. I'm on part 6 of 8, and so far it's so good. It's so sad. I've always wanted to watch it, I even have it in my 'to read/watch animanga' list (it's on my wall) but I've always been too lazy or busy to look it up. I totally recommend it, everyone.
Well, I think I should sleep now. See you guys!