Pounding Headache

Forgive me if this post doesn't even seem to be in English, but I have the sudden urge to blog.

I can't even think straight right now. No, it's not my usual "I'm so stressed out that I'm going to jump off the Empire State Building after devouring fifteen bags of potato chips that I don't even like." It's a mixture of that feeling and physical pain.

I have this pounding headache that will not go away. It's been here for over 24 hours now. If it's not thumping, it's making me dizzy. If it's not making me dizzy it's keeping me from functioning all together. In fact, the only reason I can even type right now is the miracle of Advil.

The only reason I even went to school today was to take a math test. A math test that I couldn't even finish the last five questions of because every time I would point my attention towards my test sheet my headache would knock, as if mocking me and the fact that I'm not doing so hot in math without the German army rolling around in my head.

This post is not supposed to be in depth or meaningful in any way, shape, or form. In fact, I even told myself NOT to writeabout my headache. I had a whole bunch of things I wanted to post about, but they all disappeared. The pounding took it's place.

This headache is like that annoying kid sitting behind you in the movie theater. No matter how hard you concentrate on the movie, and how badly you want to pay attention to it, you only notice the kid kicking the back of your chair. You find yourself counting how many times he kicks per minute, moving with the beat of his kicks, and even anticipating the exact moment where he kicks. The kid stops kicking, but you realize it's because the credits started rolling so he got up to leave. This headache is, undoubtedly, a pain in the ass.