I won my Spanish competition. Well, my group did, for the semester. For a treat, we were sent to La Senorita's, a local Mexican restaurant for lunch today. I hadn't been feeling too good all day. Whether it was a stomach cramp or the need to bolt for the bathroom, bottom line was I just didn’t feel good.

Despite that, I ordered a virgin lime Margarita and it settled my stomach, so I ordered a Nacho Grande and shared it with the girl next to me, Aimee. We all laughed and joked around about almost everything. Halfway through, I started feeling like shit again. I stopped eating and sipped on my Margarita. I was fine again. I attempted to finish, but I went to the bathroom and threw everything I had just eaten, back up again.

I went back to the table and people were worried that I had been crying because my eyes were watering and puffy. I spent five minutes convincing them I wasn’t crying. I never did tell them what I did. While people are eating, it’s not a kind thing to do. I did finish my Margarita though.

God….I gotta go. I feel like shit again.