So I made it home alive. I had fun. It's the weekend. It's time to just kick back and relax....except not. The Great Poker Hand of Life hath dealt me shit, my friends, and now my stomach is hurting like all hell. And its BEEN hurting for about five hours nonstop. I can't even walk straight or take deep breaths when I'm laying down. I'm wondering if maybe it's something like appendicitis and I need to call a doctor, but I don't know. I THINK it's getting a little better, but I'm not sure. I'm kind of hungry but I'm afraid to eat anything. It's worrying me.
Because of this, I'm sorry if I don't update or talk to people or anything. I will now attempt to hobble downstairs.
Because of this, I'm sorry if I don't update or talk to people or anything. I will now attempt to hobble downstairs.