UGGGGGGH.
My stomach hurts.
I hate being a girl.
Dying.
UGH.
UGH.
UGH.
Sitting in the SGA office with Jalisa. We're supposed to go get breakfast in...18 minutes.
But my stomach/back are hurting so bad right now, I don't think I would enjoy it anyways, so que l'est le pointe?
I DON'T KNOW.
Think I'll just go dope myself up unhealthily on ibuprofen.
And sleep.
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