adoiiii

suffieaee's on holiday.

woop!

what better way to celebrate the first day of this joyest festive than to have a severe stomach ache. fucking twat. i woke up this morning with a weird feeling in my gut. i thought it was just me body telling me to fucking eat soemthing since my daily meals really do consist of just one meal. then it started to get worse, so i rushed home and grabbed an early lunch. it was defineatly more than just a wholesome.

but.

the pain didnt give in, it was still there. in fact, it got worst. it felt like my stomach was being poked and squeezed at the same time, the pulsating effect didnt help either. i tried putting ointment and massaged me belly. it was okay for a while, enough to let me sleep the afternoon off but it was still there.

i guess the feelings something what the closest i'd ever feel to getting montly girlish cramps. ahakz. but fuck weih, it was serious agony. after about 9 hours of excruciating pain, my dad finally brought me to see a doctor. she said it wasnt anything serious. just a fullload of air-y stomach, i forgot the medical term.

fucking air.

well i guess thats a huge sign about eating frequent meals instead of just a heavy breakfast each day. sheesh. just hope my parents would now supply me with enough cash for the month since i'm flat out dry financially.

laters.