Woke up this morning, late. So rushed to get showered and ready. At this point my stomach was already feeling weird but I thought it would get better so we left the house. In the car I wanted to DIE I couldn't do anything like eat my sandwich or tie my shoelaces etc cuz I was afraid that once I moved from my current position my stomach would ATTACK me. It was so painful like really really painful and I really really really needed to shit or something but Meredith was going to be late for school and so was I so I was hoping I could tahan until I reached school then rushed to the toilet?? BUT ALL THE TRAFFIC LIGHTS WERE ALSO AGAINST ME we had to stop so many times and we barely reached Salvation Army when I was like "I NEED TO GO TOILET. NOW." So Uncle drove me back and I ran into the toilet and had diarrhoea grrrrrr Mummy went to pick up my things from the car and when I got out of the toilet she told me to rest. SO NO SCHOOL FOR ME.
Well my stomach's still feeling funny now but it's not the pain until want to die. I should be doing something productive, like my homework. But....................... omg can someone please come over and get me going productive wtf. I might start watching How I Met Your Mother. Or like. Fringe or something.
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