Tardness...?

Fuck. Fuck. FUCK! I can't remember anything!.. Just a while ago I went to the bathroom to vomit... After that I had done it, flushed the toilet and raised (straight up)... I looked into the mirror and felt how the world began swaying... I could see how my pupils had enlargened... The last thing I remember is the thought "I have to unlock the bathroom door, just in case if I would faint"... That's where it all becomes dark... When I regained my consciousness, I was laying on the small bathroom floor... I couldn't remember how I got there... I think I dreamt of a little girl who was playing tag, while I was gone... When I raised up once again and looked into the mirror... My face was pale as a sheet and I could feel a wet spot right on the right inner thigh... Don't get me wrong. I don't think I managed to wash my hands before I fainted (so the wet spot was puke -.-). At a closer look into the mirror I notised a red spot on my forhead, it's where my hairline begins... And also that my neck hurts like hell... So if you put one on one... I propably fell down and hit my forhead on the sink brink... with my luck I wouldn't be surprised if I'd hit the back of my neck on the toilet seat... (yes. Our toilet is very small, that's why I was laying in an infant position when I woke up.) I don't really know why this happened... maybe I was pushing too hard while vomiting... Or was it just the long train ride that had gotten to me? Well that's something we'll never know. Now I'm off. The Skins episodes are waiting.
//Not me. ~