hour and a half wait at the bowling alley. we played pool instead. something I am terrible at but

hope to be brilliant at. my insides are hurting a bit, and not in the normal way and its starting

to freak my out but I'll give it a couple of more days before I make my first, dreaded, trip to

the student health center in which they will probably just tell me I am coocoo OR something

absolutely terrible that I would never want to hear - anything other than coocoo is terrible

news.