It's probably a pretty good thing that I decided to get up and out of bed instead of sleeping until 2. I found out as soon as I walked into the kitchen that I have practice from 1-3 this afternoon. Fan-fucking-tastic. I hate practice. I thought I was gonna get my 4 day weekend because I didn't go to school tomorrow, but going to practice counts as going to school as far as I'm concerned.

I need to eat. This phantom stomach pain is preventing me from doing that. I thought it was just nerves because of court, even though I got this freak pain on Tuesday night. Now, I've been through court, nerves are gone, pain still here. It's saying " I know you are hungry Sammi. I know this, but do I care? No. NO I DON'T. I'm going stay here until you are starved to death, because you cannot eat while I am here, no no. You feel like you will throw up if you eat anything as long as I am here and I'm fine with that." That stomach pain is a bastard,I tell ya.

Also, I don't have to work until Sunday. Woo Hoo. Excited about that. I think I probably should take on more shifts when basketball is over. But do I want to? Not really.

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