Roma, Italia: Parte Terza (Part three)

(OK, just putting this before so I can tell you how funny this story is bofore you read it.)
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Dear Journley (2),
Today, I was sick (3). (Ok, if you don't like kinda graphic stuff, then don't read on. If you want a good laugh, read, foo!) I got up at 3:30 am (4) and puked (5). My mom came in, and my dad woke up (6). He brought me some sprite (7). I went to my bed, my parents were talking to me (8), when I puked (9) again. This time in my bed (10). I changed pillows, before it went all over my bed (11). Then I went to bed, only to wake up at 6:30 am. I got dressed, but then puked into a trash can (12). Suprisingly, we were going to Pompeii (13). We were went. I still went, sick (14). We brought plastic bags, but I puked once on the bus (15). My dad called me a GOOD PUKER (16)! That's so sick (17). After stopping for a bathroom break, we were at Pompeii (18). I didn't puke there, but someone might have died there. I heard a scream (19). Once we were back on the bus, and at the bus stop, I puked again (20)! This night, I was afraid to eat. I could barf it up, so I ate little (21). I had Alka Seltzer. Bleh (22)! Untill tomrrow (23),
Rachel

1. Saturday, March 31
2. (That peeves me, every time.)
3. (Very, very sick.)
4. (Yeah, what other time?)
5. (Time one of like ten.)
6. (Yeah, I am a loud puker. Descriptive, but yep.)
7. (Peeve, should be capitalized.)
8. (I have no idea what they said, I was literally withering in pain, because my stomache was killing me. Literally. Ouch, haven't felt that much pain in forever.)
9. (Time two.)
10. (Yep, I didn't feel it coming because of extreme PAIN.)
11. (Ew. And I slept in that bed. Glad I cleaned it up.)
12. (Hey, something I don't have to clean up. The parents asked for some chamoelle tea, and it tasted good.)
13. (All the way down to the tip of Italy. One day. Good luck, me!)
14. (Parents didn't have much sympathy.)
15. (Yeah, thought it was more than that... Like 5 times...)
16. (Gross. Disgusting. Ew.)
17. (In the dsgusting way.)
18. (Yay, Pompeii. The City of Ruins. Very pretty actually.)
19. (And these big guys in black coats, even though it was like 85 degrees, went towards the scream. My dad told me that somebody slipped and broke their neck. Not too good!)
20. (Great. More puke. I really should have put ralph, you know? It would have been better. I'm getting sick just typing this!)
21. (I wasn't hungry, shockingly. I didn't even leave the hotel room once we got back. I got in my PJs, -Yeah, I wore PJs.- and waited for parents to come back with pizzas from the place across the street. I watched Italian TV. Fun.)
22. (Very lemon-y. It fizzed alot, put didn't fis up all the way. I had alot of powder in that glass...)
23. (Peeve everytime...)