5-13-17
Hi it's the last Saturday of school. As in this is the last Saturday in my school year. Why am I writing in this? I have no reason. No drama. And I'm not bored I have an imagination if I wanna use it. But I have a stomach ache. I've been diagnosed with abdominal migraines. Where I have a head migraine kids usually have them from whatever age. They start having them to 27. And I am having a really bad one. Ot feels like my insides are squeezed together & it HURTS! I wanna run away from my own body. But now please, tell me or yourself, *cuts off*
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