what the fuck is wrong with me? 
i woke up this morning and upon standing i felt like i needed to
. i dry heaved for a bit and assumed there was nothing in my tummy.
then i rollerbladed to class. these mopeds kept passing by and i could smell gasoline and it made me feel likeing. then trucks passed by putting smoke in the air and i felt more like ing.
i got to my first class, my genetics exam. about 10 minutes through it, i got all hot and shaky and i HAD to get up and. the thing about college exams is that you do NOT leave in the middle because it looks like you're cheating, and the professor looked at me all funny. but i ed for a bit and finished the test. but seriously, it's very hard to focus on genetics when all you're thinking about is how much you want to .
then i went to my next class, and five minutes in i had to run out to fucking again. this is very distracting. so i'm skipping my third class and trying to sleep it off instead. on the way out of the building someone was smoking a cigarette, and on my way home they were pouring blacktop and the smells made me want to .
i didn't eat anything this morning (cuz i felt like i wanted to and all), and i can't see anything last night that would have made me sick. this is frustrating.
*barfs all over the journal*
i woke up this morning and upon standing i felt like i needed to
. i dry heaved for a bit and assumed there was nothing in my tummy.
then i rollerbladed to class. these mopeds kept passing by and i could smell gasoline and it made me feel like
ing. then trucks passed by putting smoke in the air and i felt more like ing.
i got to my first class, my genetics exam. about 10 minutes through it, i got all hot and shaky and i HAD to get up and
. the thing about college exams is that you do NOT leave in the middle because it looks like you're cheating, and the professor looked at me all funny. but i ed for a bit and finished the test. but seriously, it's very hard to focus on genetics when all you're thinking about is how much you want to .
then i went to my next class, and five minutes in i had to run out to fucking
again. this is very distracting. so i'm skipping my third class and trying to sleep it off instead. on the way out of the building someone was smoking a cigarette, and on my way home they were pouring blacktop and the smells made me want to .
i didn't eat anything this morning (cuz i felt like i wanted to
and all), and i can't see anything last night that would have made me sick. this is frustrating.
*barfs all over the journal*
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hope you're feeling better now
Actually, something similar has been happening to everyone in my family. When my younger brother wakes up in the morning, he can't eat anything other than bland, BLAND food (crackers, animal and saltine variety, bread, etc. etc.). If he even smells anything else he wants to throw up. The rest of us just plain can't eat some days.
I think some wierd stomach thing is going around, actually. With my family we thought it was stress until we realized all of us had it.