Yes i know there are people worst off than me but i have spent the last 48 hours puking my guts out.
after i got home from Show low i started to feel... icky.
i had cramps in my stomach, was thirsty all the time, and well my back end started to more active....
yesterday morning i woke up with a huge charlie horse, now that leg is swollen in the calf by the way, and was hongrey but nothing sounded good so i had some cornflacks and just sat in pain all form cramps. my mom took me and my little sister to a really nice buffet where i ate alittle (1 plate small portions of sides one entire my moms and sisters plates where fuller) i ate my food commetted that some of the pasta wasnt so good, got up got my mom some macaroons and me a slice pf pie i would never get the chance to eat. when i stood i felt woozy i walked over and with every step i felt like gravity was pulling harder. i started to gag alittle we i got back t the table and i sat down right away and covered my mouth. My mom looked around the room but could find the bathroom and i knew if i stood up i would puke all over the floor so i started contracting on my stomach and not puking and had almost succeeded (i serisouly felt 15% better) when my sister said "Slice just get up and ask the lady where the bathroom is, we dont want you puking at the table." I looked and said im not going to puke at the table.
and i puked into my napkin.
The lady saw me, ran me to the bath room where i puked again and clean my self up.
i sat down again later while my sister and mother tried to finish up, puked again and had my sister drive home, my sister who could understand the only thing keeping me from puking in the car was being able to lean to the left and closing my eyes and who decided to screw with me by stop mid park to stare a t the space.
ran inside puked for a 4th time and layed down and died.
my sister had to walkm my dog for me.
today i felt better so i walked to get something sweet to settle my stomach alittle and wond up back in bed with the only thing help me alittle bit of sour candy.
I feel like crap and i now know my bathroom better than ever.
im going to go back to bed now before i puke up my water again.
after i got home from Show low i started to feel... icky.
i had cramps in my stomach, was thirsty all the time, and well my back end started to more active....
yesterday morning i woke up with a huge charlie horse, now that leg is swollen in the calf by the way, and was hongrey but nothing sounded good so i had some cornflacks and just sat in pain all form cramps. my mom took me and my little sister to a really nice buffet where i ate alittle (1 plate small portions of sides one entire my moms and sisters plates where fuller) i ate my food commetted that some of the pasta wasnt so good, got up got my mom some macaroons and me a slice pf pie i would never get the chance to eat. when i stood i felt woozy i walked over and with every step i felt like gravity was pulling harder. i started to gag alittle we i got back t the table and i sat down right away and covered my mouth. My mom looked around the room but could find the bathroom and i knew if i stood up i would puke all over the floor so i started contracting on my stomach and not puking and had almost succeeded (i serisouly felt 15% better) when my sister said "Slice just get up and ask the lady where the bathroom is, we dont want you puking at the table." I looked and said im not going to puke at the table.
and i puked into my napkin.
The lady saw me, ran me to the bath room where i puked again and clean my self up.
i sat down again later while my sister and mother tried to finish up, puked again and had my sister drive home, my sister who could understand the only thing keeping me from puking in the car was being able to lean to the left and closing my eyes and who decided to screw with me by stop mid park to stare a t the space.
ran inside puked for a 4th time and layed down and died.
my sister had to walkm my dog for me.
today i felt better so i walked to get something sweet to settle my stomach alittle and wond up back in bed with the only thing help me alittle bit of sour candy.
I feel like crap and i now know my bathroom better than ever.
im going to go back to bed now before i puke up my water again.


I AM the evil bastard!
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