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Friday, June 18, 2010

Bali Belly

Everything started to go downhill two days ago. I surfed for a really long time and that night we had dinner. Well, it tasted alright but didn't agree with my stomach so well. I laid down in my room after dinner and watched a movie. Half way through the movie my stomach started feeling a bit funky. I decided it was time to pass out and just as I turned the lights out the AC started making all these weird noises before it shit out. It was almost as if this was foreshadowing for a bad night. I tried to sleep, but i began to sweat. Then, that funky feeling i had in my stomach turned into a piercing pain in my gut as if someone were sticking knives straight into my stomach. Honestly, i was near tears all night long while assuming the fetal position. Finally after everyone left for Padang at 5 in the morning i was able to get some sleep. It was so hot in my room but the fact that the pain in my stomach subsided the slightest bit made it possible for me to sleep. So, i slept and slept some more. I woke up late in the afternoon, watched a few movies and had a similar night to the one before. This time i migrated through three rooms trying to find one with AC. Around three in the morning when 3 people left the Villa to catch a flight i moved my portable mattress onto the floor of their room, which was a perfect temperature, and fell fast asleep. When i woke up Rob had the brilliant idea of changing our flights to this evening... Until next time Bali Belly.
Conner

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