I was in so much pain at school earlier today. The pain was unbearable!

The clock struck 11.30am. I was in the hall with my cheerleading team. We were done stretching and warming up, we were just about to do the routine.

Unfortunately, my stomachache was unbearably painful! I couldn't stand up, let alone walk and run. Even when I'm sitting down, I couldn't stay still. I would shift from another position to another position to avoid discomfort of my tummy. I wanted to cry, and so I did. But, I cried silently.

I thought the pain would last for a few minutes only, unfortunately it didn't. I was afraid to admit to myself that the pain won't go away. This is because earlier this morning, after I had my breakfast, I had a tummy ache. It usually happens because my tummy just woke up. But when I got to school, the pain came back. It didn't go away. Well, it did when I was jogging. But after I jogged and stretched and warmed up, the pain came back.

So during the cheer practice, I just sat down with discomfort. My stomach was very painful, it hurt so much. Then I just couldn't take the pain anymore, so I went to the bilik sakit. I asked my friend to get me minyak angin because I seriously couldn't do anything. So my friend did what I asked and I applied the minyak angin on my stomach. It had no effects. It didn't do anything except giving a cool-feeling on my stomach. While I was lying down on the bed in the bilik sakit, I hugged my knees tight to my chest. Still no use.

There were a group of three girls outside the bilik sakit, they were kinda stalking me, I think. It's like they knew that I entered the bilik sakit, and they went in to see me and they greeted me -- heck, I don't even know them HAHA. Since sitting in the bilik sakit was no use, I got out. Outside the bilik sakit, the girls were still there. They said "hi" to me but I ignored. I was in pain, an unbearable pain, and I was in no mood for "hellos" or whatever. They were lucky I didn't snap and shout at them. My stomach was too painful for me to even talk. The tummy ache even gave me a bitter taste in my mouth, yelgh. Like the taste in your mouth after you wake up from sleep, HAHA.

So I went to the canteen and sat with a few of my friends. I wanted to go home. The pain was killing me. So they escorted me to the public phone and called my dad. I couldn't stand anymore, so I went back to the canteen to sit. But unfortunately, the canteen was filled. So I went into the hall and I sat there. My friends returned to me. They said that my dad will be at school in about 30-45 minutes. Alhamdulillah.

After a few minutes, I went back to the canteen with my friends. I waited for my dad there. At that point, I couldn't take the pain anymore. All the while I had been crying silently, but this time, I cried my heart out. From sniffs to heavy sobs, I cried in pain. Then more and more of my friends came to comfort me -- thanks guys, I appreciate it a lot! :)) Still, they could do nothing else to ease the horrible pain. While I cried, they tried to cheer me up but it was no use at all. They asked me how I felt, I didn't even bother to answer them. Instead, I just shook my head and cry even more. The only words I said were "I want to go home!". I enjoyed their company even though I was in so much pain. I don't think I've cried very hard at school before. This is like the first time. I was crying like a baby, sobbing like there was no air to breathe, while the pain in my stomach kept rumbling and killing. I cried until I had no tears left.

After about half an hour, my dad arrived. I was glad, but still in pain. So then I went home, my sobs quieting down. The pain was still unbearable. I needed to go to the toilet, badly. I didn't feel nauseous, but I felt really uncomfortable. So when I got home, I didn't bother to get my things in the car and I just dashed into the bathroom. After I did my job -- heh heh -- the pain finally cooled down. I was in pain no more.