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Terrible.

I woke up at 6:30am, just to find my bed half soiled with semi-liquid shit dripping down my thighs.

Diarrhea.

My mom comes over a few minutes later, without knowing the existence of the already soiled, wet and slimy shit-infested bed.

At that time, I was in the toilet cleaning off whatever excess shit on my ass, thighs, lady bits etc.

I heard a shrill scream: “DID YOU JUST SHIT ON YOUR BED?!? AM I RAISING AN ANIMAL OR HUMAN?!?”

I just realized what happened. My mom probably slept onto the puddle of shit without knowing.

I ran back to my room, just to see my mom's back, neck and some parts of hair covered in chunky, brown shit.

My dad came home half drunk, throwing another hissy fit at 7. I could not go to school, considering my stomach was cramping like the devil's are dying.

At 8, I heard my mom scream again.

“DID YOU SHIT ON THE FLOOR AGAIN?!?”

“No.”

“WELL IT'S PROBABLY YOUR DAD THEN!”

I saw a long, literal shit trail to the kitchen outside of my room. Sighing, I grabbed the mop and started mopping.

I fell asleep at 10, staring at the ceiling for almost an hour. I woke up at 2, checked my messages before falling back to sleep again.

My headaches are mostly gone, it's probably just my terrible sleep schedule. My mom had left me a crisp $50 note on the big table with a note to visit to the doctors.

It's just a stomach bug or a minor case of food poisoning, I was told.

It's 5, I went home with a huge box of medicine. At least 5 different pills. Yuck, I hate those bitter fucking pills. Makes me wanna gag and throw up.

I poured water, or should I say water-like liquid into my cup. I sniffed. Fruity, alcohol like sme-

I just realised it's vodka. God knows how it got into the common water sharing flask. Rolling my eyes, I took a small sip before throwing the remaining away. It's not a good idea, as I felt my throat burn on fire.

Here I'm, typing this as my stomach continues to rumble on and on. I swear, I will get adult diapers if I wake up in my own puddle of shit.

The only good thing that came out of this is that I get to officially skip class for today and tomorrow.

yay