Yeah, I hate you too, stomach.
Well, I'm 99.99999% sure that nobody is reading this or looking at it or following it or whatever, but maybe I'll feel better if I bitch for a little while. Basically, I HATE MY STOMACH. And its in the process of hating me right back. I didnt go to rugby yesterday, or to bible study or most of my classes today, and I'm not going to soccer, and it makes me want to hurt something. If I could rip my stomach out and be done with it I would. Oh, and I've felt vaguely like I'm about to puke on and off ever since I woke up. It's not fun. GRAH