Journal #18 (day 47)
I had to go to the hostpital. Not because of cutting or not eating. I apparently gave this thing called an ulcer. An ulcer is basically a hole in my stomach which caused me to puke blood. I didn't tell anyone. I just laid in bed. I didn't move until Dina told me that I had to come eat dinner one night. This was the worst pain I had ever felt.
period cramps+ stubbing you toe + stepping on a lego + hitting your funny bone + fifty paper cuts + being stabbed + being punched= an ulcer.
I made it half way to the dinning room before passing out. Apparently I hit my head on the water fountain, therefore currently I have a concussion and an ulcer, therefore a world of hurt.
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