Thursday was a rough day. It seemed that 3:33a was the "witching hour" for gas pains. I remember thinking, "How am I farting when I have not eaten a thing for FOUR DAYS!? How is there anything left to fart or poo out?!" But there I was pooing out something.
I woke up and was hoping that things would zoom through and I could stop this fast since I was having slight cravings. But then I got to work and didn't really think about it so much anymore.
The day went by and that was it. Day 4 complete with slight cravings but really okay. Not that I could eat anyway because I was totally broke and had no money to buy food anyway.
On to Day 5!
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