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Yesterday was most definitely an interesting day.
The main event started during lunch when Kim and I decided to go to her locker. I started spinning around in circles for the hell of it. Well, generally when you spin, you get dizzy right? Dizziness = falling. And that's what happened. I fell. As Kim helped me up, I saw someone come into the building. Kim called me her little druggie friend as I stumbled around the hall. Kim helped me walk back to lunch because I was still really dizzy. On our way, we were stopped by no one other then Mr. Creedon [the principal]. He started asking if I was alright and such. I told him I was fine, and we went back to lunch.
He followed us to the cafe. Kim and I found this amusing. Shortly after, I was paid a lovely visit from Mr. Schoonover [the assistant principal]. He further interrogated me to see if anything was wrong and causing me to act 'strangely'. After conversing with him for a few minutes, he told me to go to his office after lunch.
At his office, Mr. Schoonover said he had some concerns for me, and that he wanted to get me checked out to make sure everything was okay. He further explained the scenerio if drugs were involved. Once that whole schpeal was over, he escourted me to the nurse.
My visit to the nurse strangely reminded me of cop shows when drunk drivers get pulled over. I had to do the straight line test [which I stumbled a couple times in because of my light-headedness]. I also had to close my eyes and touch my nose with various fingers using different hands. I couldn't stop giggling during this one. Then she had me step on and off the scale [without actually checking my weight]. After all that hard work, she checked to see if my eyes were dilated, checked my blood pressure over 8 times, and repeatedly asked me what I ate, drank, and if I took anything shady looking from a friend.
Once that whole dilemma was over, she had me go back to see Mr. Schoonover. Before he saw me, he was on the phone with her. I overheard this little bit, "Thank you so much. Yes, I was really worried; she just wasn't acting like herself..." That was a wtf moment right there. He came out, thanked me for my cooperation, talked of a few other things I don't quite recall, then sent me to class. Lucky me missed most of algebra XD Yesss.
Oh shizzahm, I forgot to call James back. I must go and do that. Adios.
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