I just remembered I almost died twice from "Invega". I'm glad I'm not on it anymore, otherwise I would have been dead. Anyway, today one of the girls who bullies me at school and her friend made fun of me, mocking me by saying in an overdramatic tone "I'M DYING!" and talking about how I gossip to one of my friends about that bully. It's none of her business. And besides, I don't feel well so it's like kicking someone when they're down- that's what. And I got made fun of by one of the girls I don't like because I like "Monster High" and "Ever After High". Yep, made fun of by the one who likes "Barbie" and "Cabbage Patch Dolls" and she threw a fit, blaming me when I was just cleaning the table (she was all like "I DON'T WANT HELP FROM RACHEL!" and banging her desk).

So yeah, today was rough. Rebecca and Brandi Allen basically told me yesterday I have Munchhausen's Disorder by Proxy, or Factitious Disorder- and I don't. This was after my neck was red from my shot, and Brandi didn't see it. I also had difficulty breathing today and yesterday due to getting that Consta shot. I fainted at home yesterday and couldn't move my left arm, it was that bad.