Or, well, my body hates me. I've been sick since the beginning of September, and there's a million things wrong with me. One day I have a bloated crampything inside me the size of a balloon, the next I can't keep anything down, or else I'm just feverish. Yesterday I fucking fainted and went to the ER for five hours only to be told I have dehydration. There's still some tests they're doing, but I am pissed off, and will be more so if they don't tell me something useful.