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Why does this kind of stuff always happen during my summers. Last year, I lost my colon, this year, I'm fired from work, because they accused me of stealing. My stomach is in knots again, it feels like im going to throw up, I really just feel like crying, just collapsing on the floor and sobbing. That first night, I just wanted to talk to sombody...and I couldn't, no one was on. C'est la vie I guess.