Geeklet's Little Miracle

pregnancy week by week

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

For once puking helped me. :)

I woke up sick to my stomach as always and went to get my meds so I could eat, only to find my brothers had hidden them me. I tried threatening, reasoning and finally... taddling. Nothing worked. The adults didn't believe they would do that and the boys refused to cough them up. So I decided to get even.

Picture this: My 13 year old brother who is a stalky boy, not fat just built like a foot ball player, sitting on the couch playing on the xbox. I'm descreatly sitting next to him with a book, with a wonderful and mean plan. He's getting his ass kicked and I feel my stomach lurch and know I'm going to puke. Instead of running the the bathroom, or even leaning over the garbage can beside me I quickly turn my head over his lap and puke all over it. He's disgusted, throws a controller and freaks out. All I have to say is "I guess you shouldn't have stolen my meds, huh?"

:D

He cleaned up and got them for me. ^_^ And I didn't get in trouble at all. I told dad had they not taken my meds I wouldn't have puked. Dad even thought it was funny.

Highlight of my day. :D

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