Work Tales

I tried to call in sick today to work considering how shitty I felt.
But they told me that they were very busy and low on workers and that they needed me as asked if I could make myself well enough to come in for a few hours. After getting nowhere, I finally said I'd try to come in.
I lasted 3 hours. Barely. I kept needing to lean on walls, counters. I kept needing to steady myself so I wouldn't pass out or throw up. I was dizzy and lightheaded but nobody noticed. Finally I told her I had to go, and she let me. I couldn't believe she made me work. I told her I had the flu, and I'm not even lying. I also looked at the schedule and I'm scheduled to work three 7 hour shifts for the next couple of days. Haha right.
Right now it's 11 pm and I can't sleep. Thanks to the fact that I can't eat any solid food (and haven't eaten for the last 2 days) I had to fill myself up with soda. But I drank too much too fast and now I feel full and sick. My mind keeps saying WATER. WATER. WATER. But my body is still so full I can't drink anything. I don't know what to do.
Tomorrow I'm going to call in for sure. There is absolutely no way I'll feel better by then, honestly. I don't know if I've got the flu or something else, but it fucking sucks. I like that I have no appetite, but I don't like the dizzyness that threatens to pull me to the ground every time I stand up.
Some people tell me I get sick too often. I know I do, but I guess I'm just so used to it that I don't really mind anymore.
Anyways, that's my update. I really hope I can get out of working tomorrow. I'm gonna cross my fingers.
And maybe I'll actually get some sleep tonight for the first time in three days. Woo!