I'm having an ulcer, I'm so sure of it. That, or all this anxiety, all this anticipation and nervousness, all the giddiness and hope I'm feeling is doing a damn good job masquerading as an ulcer. Everything's been happening so fast, it's made my vision start to spin out of control. I'm happy, I'm sad, I'm irritated, I'm bored; everything is so
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