Storytime ladies and gentleman

Last night i had to go out for a few hours to someones house and on the way i started to feel a little bit of a cold coming on. My da said i would be fine so I brushed it off and kinda forgot about it when i was there.

Until when i am about to eat, when i realise i dont have much of an appetite. I also realise im shaking uncontrollably. Both the shaking and temperature got worse fast, so I was told to go and lay on the couch until it was time to go.

I get home and take a tablet(pill) i cant remember the name of that has a decently positive effect. So i go to bed hoping to feel better in the morning. The tablet did NOT have much of an effect at all.

I wake up at half 3 in the morning and from then until like 7 i am lying in bed, both too hot and too cold, with an aching in my stomach. But it isn't hunger. After almost 2 hours of misery i decide it would be better to suck up having to get out of bed so i can get some toast or something. Instead i immediately turn to the bathroom and wretch into the toilet for like 5 minutes, with nothing even coming out my body just hates me. My ribs hurt, i couldnt breathe well, and this cycle repeated every like hour and a half from then. Feel the need to throw up, go to throw up, not throw up, stumble back to bed.

Eventually the cycle stopped and I fell asleep for a little while, bringing me to now. I still have a temperature, so ill pop another pill to be sure, but good lord that might have been the worst fucking morning of me life.