update: i woke up this morning to my fiance's alarm clock. as soon as i was half awake the pain begain. terrible pains in my stomache, ones that made me scream and lurch. he talked me into going to the hospital. turns out the motrin i was taking was causing complications in my gastroninal tract (or something like that.) no more ibprofin...doctor's orders.
i also had something else.. a bit personal. i'm thankful the pains turned out to be more than just gas...how embarrasing would that have been...but wasn't something that would need surgery.

oh and like every other time i blacked out from them doing blood work. always happens as they are taking the needle out. for the first time i welcomed the blackness, instead of being afraid. this time i was prepared. and i just wanted to escape the pain. i still don't like it though. from what i experience and from everything i've heard, it's like i go into mini comas.

i still have my sore throat, and it's getting really bothersome. but my fever has gone away for the most part.

man, i still want to know what the chalky glowing green stuff was that they made me drink was.

as far as king goes...he being a brat. but at least he's cute too.