Something weird happened to me at school today. I was feeling fine all morning until a little after recess. My lower left abdomen started to hurt, like I've been stabbed or something. It hurt so much that I could hardly walk. So I went to the clinic with Nikki, took a pill and staggered back to the classroom. I thought that the pain would finally go away but it still hurt like hell. So I slept from third period to fifth period (that includes lunch), catching only bits and pieces of whatever we were discussing. Thankfully, I had enough strength left to jot down the homework. which saved my ass. The whole thing was so weird. I've never experienced pain like that and I never slept in class before. Someone must've told the teacher that I was sick because no one yelled at me or anything. And I don't think I could've made the walk to the office of the Dean of Discipline.

Ugh, talk about PMS! Last night, I was staring at the picture of a previous love, when I suddenly burst into tears. My sister was asleep already; thank God, it would've been embarassing if she saw me crying. It was weird, I had barely given a crap about him till last night. I'd better go see how he's doing, I miss him sorta.

Umm, I've got nothing else to say. Other than my little dilemma, today has been uneventful. Goodnight.