words cannot convey

Sickly sickly sickly. I hate my stomach so much, I can't even put it into words. I might have to invent some just to convey HOW MUCH I hate my stomach. Just know that it is very.

Work got out at 1pm. Managed to get a ride home with my dad since hanging around downtown with the usual stomach ickiness was just not gonna happen, thankyouverymuch. Have I mentioned that I hate my stomach?