Cramness

Church today was very very torturing. Not because it was boring, nothing like that.

Just, I wasn't feeling very well. I've got stomach cram, dizziness, wobbly legs, sore back and neck, moody thoughts. Seriously, my legs felt very very very sore, I was very tempted to sit through the whole praise and worship. Even sitting down with crossed legs is a pain. The pain is killing. Very killing.

Yesterday after work, my back and neck was sooo sore I swear my neck would break. I need a massage asap.

U know, "THE" symptoms of "THE" illness that comes every once in a month.

I dunno. I just couldn't concentrate. The music was playing, my mind was else where. The funny thing was I wasn't even thinking of anything. My mind was just drifting off. But, yeah, it was torturing, just sitting there with sore back, neck and legs and to top it off, stomach cram, which to me is the worst of the worst. Every sec, I felt the need to go to the toilet. But I know my brain is playing with me.

My dad thought I got food poisoning. Yeah.

Day 1. 6 days to go. No, wait, make it 4 days.