So. When y'all last heard a life update here, I mentioned that there was something up with me tummy. I managed to get my ass over to the doctor (for specifics, he's one Dr. Joey Chanyungco) this morning -- he basically told me that it's really just a bad case of gas. Okay, I kid; it's actually accumulated gas from acid fumes, and it's turned into a problem largely because I am, in fact, hyperacidic. There are several possible causes for this, all of which I can trace back to how unhealthily I've been living my life as of late.

Last time I came from that doc, a few of you'll probably remember my funky meds that came in little plastic vials that made it look like I was taking tricked-out drugs. Today, I came home with a prescription for some meds that read like they should be blasting Autobots: Opmetron (or something like that). There're other meds in the prescription too, but that one just stood out. ~_~

Summer class starts in two days, hmm. Finally, I won't be rotting at home. \o/