This has quite possibly been the worst day of my life. New years day. At 9:30 in the morning, my dad started to feel sick, like sharp stomach pain. 12:00, we had to drive him to the ER. 12:30 he vomits in the waiting room. 12:35 I leave to get away from him. (those who know me know about my emetophobia) We find out he has a kidney stone. 1:30 I eat lunch in the ER, crying with my mom. (I felt sorry for myself mostly, my dad too) 2:00 I see my dad. I'm scared. 2:30 We leave, go home. 4:00 I go to Zoe's house. 7:00 I find out that I will not be spending the night. 9:30 I leave. 10:00 on the dot, I am home writing. Looks like it wont be such a great year.
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