Here I am, still burping yesterday’s dinner, sitting on my friend’s toilet.
I feel like I could be dying here.
I’ve probably had the spiciest and abundant lunch I’ve ever had in life, and now my bowels is trying to cope with that. To cope with the biggest mistake of my life.
Just because my condition wasn’t already compromised, in order to worsen it, I’ve decided it was wise to drink a lot for lunch and so on for the whole evening. Now I am stuck on this toilet, there’s no way I could stand, I hope it will be passed in at max one hour, or I’ll be losing my flight…..
the Shy Tird 