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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 2:33 pm
Monday: I wake up with a faint stomachache. Nothing serious, I thought. I ate my breakfast as usual, and went to school. But once I got to my first class, at around 9:20 AM the pain was growing and growing. I went to the infirmery; they gave something to soothe my pain, but I then started feeling nauseous. The teacher said I could leave the classroom if I didn't felt fine, which I did, and then I went to my 11:00-1:00 class. I was still feeling sick though. At 12:00 I had to puke! gonk Mind you, I need to eat something capable of really, really ******** up my digestive tract to end up hurling; the last time was last week, but that was because I was drunk. I then had a nasty fever that made me feel all sleepy and sick for the rest of the day. Once I got home at 6:00 PM (because I still had Linux, german and LAN networks stressed ), I took some medicine and the fever died down.
Tuesday: I wake up once more, this time with diarrhea. I first thought it was a digestive enzymes pill I took the day before, but it wasn't. From 9:00 AM to 1:00 PM I was shitting some nasty green fluid with chunks of crap in between. gonk It died down at around 4:00 PM, just in time to go to artistic drawing. Whatever I ate on Sunday must have been really, really ******** rotten to make me hurl in the morning, spend an evening with fever, and then another morning with diarrhea! xp
Wednesday: I feel pretty much fine, maybe except for some light stomachache at 9:00 AM. So far I've never felt like puking or taking a s**t (which is something I usually do at 10:00 PM), but I'm taking antibiotics just in case it really was an infection.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 8:43 pm
stomachaches are no fun...but if i had to choose between vomit and diarrhea, i'd choose diarrhea...i don't want leftovers and acids to go up through my throat and mouth, giving me a nasty after taste stressed
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 9:21 pm
Not only this, but vomiting also forces your torso muscles real bad and leaves you all weakened and almost uncapable of standing for a while. I even had to concentrate myself to keep my eyes focused on something, because I was so thrown out of balance my sight was actually getting blurred! gonk
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