Tony was in the hospital for the past few days, and I've been pretty worried about him. He had some surgery yesterday and got to go home today, but he'll be home-bound for the rest of the week.
I only got to visit him once while he was in the hospital because no one told me until Sunday afternoon when I was busy and sick (and didn't want to spread it). So I went Sunday night for a little bit. On Monday, I couldn't visit him because I was still sick. I really wanted to go and had the time for it, but someone asked me to cover a meeting for her that she was going to skip to see Tony. I was a bit ticked about that since she had already seen him the day before and didn't really know him that well (and the meeting was about next year's elections which she wanted to run for and I wouldn't be around for), but I went for her anyway instead of visiting my best friend. Though I'm considering pulling my support from her if she thinks she can pull this sort of nonsense when she gets elected.
So now I am going to visit him at his home tonight, and I'll be steaming to high heavens if I don't get to see him today. I have a test in the morning and a project due Thursday I haven't started studying/working for yet, but I find this much, much more important.
Besides, my grades are fantastic anyways (not to brag or anything, but I've been doing much better this quarter than the last one).
Start eating summer fruit again!
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