Bleh...
I feel like crap right now. My stomach... I think it's rebelling. It's tired of being used.
Stomach: I don't wanna be used to process foods anymore!
Body: But you have to.
Stomach: NO!
It feels like I'm gonna puke, but at the same time, I'm hungry. Soooo hungry. But then, I try to eat, and I'm not. I can't eat. Last night, my brother woke up at 2:30 in the morning, crying. It was annoying, but he kept me from drifting back into a nightmare, so, cheers to him.
Then, however, my brother started puking everywhere. It was so gross, listening to the sound of his stomach contents emptying over the bathroom floor, his floor, and the toilet. But I couldn't go back to sleep because my stomach started to hurt!
At maybe 3:30, I snuck downstairs on a fridge raid... Until I couldn't find anything appetizing to eat. How awful...
I think that I'm going to try going to church today, because I have to lead a group of grade 3-4s alone today, and I don't know if they'd have enough volunteers otherwise, but I don't know how I'm going to do. I want to just stay home.
Ughradfhdksjhfdaskhf. I'm gonna be sick. Bye.
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