Being sick enough typically meant spending the day laying in bed, alternately shivering and burning, drifting in and out of sleep, occasionally puking, and that was still preferable to spending the day at school.
Being sick enough typically meant spending the day laying in bed, alternately shivering and burning, drifting in and out of sleep, occasionally puking, and that was still preferable to spending the day at school.
Every once in a while I would chew some food then spit it in the toilet and pretend I had thrown up. My parents never caught on
But that's very naughty of you, so Santa definitely caught on 😤😤😤😤
Oh shit, not to mention Jesus!