Irritability.
So I either feel like puking my guts out or stabbing people with a fork. My stomache hurts, my back hurts, and I can't stop peeing. I have urgency sometimes but I can avoid it. People think I'm faking it because I don't always have to pee. It's orange.
I'm tired, irratable, and among other things, I WANT TO GO TO SLEEP.
Ughh. This is one time RAWR or RAHH or ROOR won't fit. I'm sick of drinking water, I hate cranberry juice, and I just want to poke my kidneys and bladder. I don't even know if there's anything in my kidneys, but my back hurts. MY BACK HURTS.
And nobody has to tell me what they THINK it is. WE DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS. All we know is that it MIGHT be until Friday to figure out where it's at.
This is slowly killing my tolerance. I'M ANGRY.
Ugh.
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