Seems to happen to me more than not. I just expect the worse so it still seems like a success when it doesn't go perfect.
I HATE when my body betrays me at the worst moments. Just to make you feel better, I was at a concert for Journey and I was SO excited to hear a particular song. Suddenly my stomach went crazy. I rushed to the disgusting, dank, smelly bathrooms where I'm pretty sure my intestines were trying to kill me and ended up having to stay in there for about 15 minutes.
Sure enough, it made me miss my song. >:(
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