Poop Adventures & Tacquito Picnic

Ugh, today was not a good day for my stomach. Last night, I allowed myself to try a diet green tea which my sister recommended. I was aware of the effects it would have on my digestive system. My sister also told me it would happen within hours, but at a time that you least expect it. I thought I has a fairly good understanding of it, but oh, how I underestimated that. Today started out alright; I didn't have too many assignments to worry about finishing or and tests to study for. I got through first period and up until lunch. Mind you, I had yet to feel any effects of the tea. I was feeling slight rumbles in my stomach, but I thought nothing of it. At lunch, I upset you a little, failing to tell you about my day. From that point, things slowly decreased. About half way through history, my stomach began to cramp and I was feeling a bit queasy. we were playing a review game for tomorrow's test, and w got the highest score, tied with Group 3. We lost in Final Jeapordy, but now we're getting off track. By the last 5 minutes of the class, I had my face in one hand while the other clenched my achy stomach. I was so confused, but it finally dawned on me what was going on. I hadn't eaten anything last night, but now that I had lunch, it was working. Great. I planned to get to my locker as fast as possible and ask Mr. Doldi to go to the bathroom. Symptoms were getting worse and the symptoms were nothing like I had imagined. I couldn't even wait for the key without hunching over a table, clenching my body. I hate how... the time you want to be alone the most, everyone decides to try to talk to you or say hi. Cynthia complimented me on my necklace, but I couldn't even say a meaningful thank you or make eye contact. The walk down to the nurse's office was a bit scary. My vision was beginning to digress along with my hearing. Girls were passing by, laughing within their conversations, and their voices sounds so muffled and distant. I had to literally squeeze my eyes shut for a few seconds to try to keep focus. Nadine tried to say hi, ugh. I felt bad. I got in through the office doors and long behold, another long hallway. I did my best to most fast, but my vision was going. Finally, I sort of ran into the door frame and pushed off to enter the room. I couldn't even look at the nurses. I told them how I felt like I was going to black out and how I really needed to use the bathroom. I was escorted to the restroom, and there I sat. Typically, I had an issue with the sanitations of any public restroom toilets, but I didn't care and sat right down. I began to sweat; I was still on the verge of blacking out. I took my cardigan off and dug my face into it. I literally sat there like that for about 20+ minutes. I sat there for a whole lunch period, because I even heard the bell. Finally, I felt better enough to get up and go back. I cleaned up, came out, and told the nurses what happened. Surprisingly, they were very nice and I got a pass pack to class. Being gone for so long with the bathroom key probably made things obvious, but whatever. I tried to hop back onto course, and the rest of the day wasn't too bad.

My afternoon on the other hand, was lovely. I left the high school with the love off to 7-11. I still felt a bit of tension from today, but I soon would find resolve in that. We got to the store and I de believe he was very hungry. Instead of the typical 3 taquitos we buy, he bought 6. I only at two. haha. When we sat down at the side, we began to talk casually. I then turned to him, with out taquito picnic laid out beside us, and asked how his day was. He said it was good, but then I cleared the question to regard our relationship. He wasn't willing at first, but we got talking. He told me what he disliked. I don't talk enough about the important ,simple, things. If we can't communicate about a simple day we live through, then what is? I accepted my faults and our conversation floated on. We began to talk about our future, something we both have become so comfortable with speaking of. On and on, our conversations went, until we had to start heading out. We talked and laughed our way to 4:10PM, which was when we started walking. I am very grateful to have these simple days today, along with overcoming such obstacles. On the walk back, we talked about how many firsts we are to each other [not sexually, perverts.] For example, I was the first person he's every hung out with outside his church, outside of town. We went to Jersey City together one night. He is my first everything to say the least. He has helped me grow into a better person. I guess, through the layers of today, I can't say it was bad at all. Photo is of our taquito picnic and Mr. Doldi's amazing Fire :D