Well, this week has just been one of the craziest I've had in a long time. Yesterday my mom came to visit, and this weekend both our car and my brothers were just irriparrably (sp?) damaged, so now we both have to borrow cars for the time being. His car broke down on the way to get my mom, so he ended up having to get a rental car (poor guy got lost too and what shuold have been a 3.5 hour trip ended up 10 hours), so he did manage to get my mom and bring her here to visit yesterday and the day before. Well she went home last nite, and in order for him to drop off the car and everything we had to follow him all the way there and drop off the rental car and then come home all the way back (7 hour round trip). And man for some reason my guts acted up on the ride home nad I really thought i was going to v*. It was horrible. I felt so stuck being in the car, and my bro is like "so you wanna pull over somewhere to pu*?" and part of me was like "wha?" but I just went with it and was like "yeah", so we stopped at a br. Thankfully I didnt end up v*, but it was so bad that I got some pepto (which I never take), and that seemed to help. Man tho I just really wanted to like die, but got through it. I think it was partly cause I hadn't eaten much at all for the past few days (due to feeling nauseas a couple days earlier), but man I just want my guts back to normal.



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