I just got back from Band Camp. I wouldn't have been a problem except yesterday I went to the beach and got badly burned and terribly banged up sore from my bad surfing skills. I was pretty fine until about and hour or two into marching techniques I started to feel lightheaded and nauseous. I thought I was just being a wimp because everyone else was doing fine, but it got so bad that I felt like I was going to collapse. I eventually gave in and told one of the marching instructors that I wasn't doing so well and started to walk me over to a bench.
Unfortunately the one thing that I didn't want to happen occurred. Not ten feet away from the group I threw up. Thankfully no one say other than the instructor and I sat down to collect myself. Throughout that time I felt so bad because I was the first man down and we hadn't even done any strenuous actions. During a water break I told one of the leaders and she said that it was fine and that people did it all the time. I was slightly reassured, but still felt like a wimp. Everything else today was fine until one of the (I think) flute players threw up.
I'm extremely sore from all of that terrible work, but now I can concur the world!
(I'm sorry if you didn't like my story Imma stop now.... >.>)