03-14-2015, 09:22 PM
Stage 3, Day 5,
I woke up, and I didn't want to get up. My left arm started to feel tingly. Then, my left pectoral muscle felt funny, and my left bicep felt weird a little bit too, in a way I've never felt before. I got out of bed, and my vision started becoming a bit shaky, then I started to panic. Isn't this what a heart attack feels like? Since I wasn't 100% sure, and I wasn't willing to call an ambulance without being sure, I headed down to the walk-in clinic.
This has been the second time this week where I cry in front of others. I was really worried in the waiting room, to the point where I asked a guy to swap 'take-a-number' tickets with the guy next to me. I really appreciated that. I got checked out right away, and beyond high blood pressure (stressed out in the moment), I was fine. The doctor asked about stress, and I told him about the internship. I also dreaded the fact that I had to call my parents that day to tell them the news. I walked out and thanked the guy. I walked home feeling like a dummy.
I called my dad, and told him about the internship. He was shocked, and then he took my side and is helping me form a case to fight it.
Since things were fine, I decided to hit the gym. I was still able to lift more, but I've lost weight because of the stress this week (haven't eaten as much).
I then did my singing warmup. After that, laundry, and I watched Terminator for the first time. Then, I attended an event near my home. I had a great convo with this guy, and we could become good friends. On the way out, I starting talking with this very cute Italian girl, and she was happy to keep chatting me up. I want to take her out to that open mic I'm doing.
I'm feeling a sex drive, but I haven't been masturbating; I want to cum in a woman's pussy. I want to connect to women deeply, and make love to them deeply.
Speaking of which, I finally have a celebrity crush: Annie Wershing (dear lawd she's so attractive to me). I'm a sucker for redheads.
And Diosa Canales. Not so much a crush, but a deep lust. Anyways, too much information.
I woke up, and I didn't want to get up. My left arm started to feel tingly. Then, my left pectoral muscle felt funny, and my left bicep felt weird a little bit too, in a way I've never felt before. I got out of bed, and my vision started becoming a bit shaky, then I started to panic. Isn't this what a heart attack feels like? Since I wasn't 100% sure, and I wasn't willing to call an ambulance without being sure, I headed down to the walk-in clinic.
This has been the second time this week where I cry in front of others. I was really worried in the waiting room, to the point where I asked a guy to swap 'take-a-number' tickets with the guy next to me. I really appreciated that. I got checked out right away, and beyond high blood pressure (stressed out in the moment), I was fine. The doctor asked about stress, and I told him about the internship. I also dreaded the fact that I had to call my parents that day to tell them the news. I walked out and thanked the guy. I walked home feeling like a dummy.
I called my dad, and told him about the internship. He was shocked, and then he took my side and is helping me form a case to fight it.
Since things were fine, I decided to hit the gym. I was still able to lift more, but I've lost weight because of the stress this week (haven't eaten as much).
I then did my singing warmup. After that, laundry, and I watched Terminator for the first time. Then, I attended an event near my home. I had a great convo with this guy, and we could become good friends. On the way out, I starting talking with this very cute Italian girl, and she was happy to keep chatting me up. I want to take her out to that open mic I'm doing.
I'm feeling a sex drive, but I haven't been masturbating; I want to cum in a woman's pussy. I want to connect to women deeply, and make love to them deeply.
Speaking of which, I finally have a celebrity crush: Annie Wershing (dear lawd she's so attractive to me). I'm a sucker for redheads.
And Diosa Canales. Not so much a crush, but a deep lust. Anyways, too much information.
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