2 years ago about November woke up like at 4 in the morning with this horrible pain in my stomach. At first I thought I had to take a shit, went to the shitter for 5-6 minutes and nothing. Went back to bed, woke up an hour later and that shit was worse, I told my folks the situation, and since my dads side of the family has a history of appendicitis. So we drove down to Kaiser in south San Francisco and they diagnosed me with that shit. At 8 in the morning I went into surgery and before they were almost done my appendix was at the point of bursting, I was lucky and that shit didn't burst inside. The next day i hadnt woken up until 6pm and i was hurting like fuck so they kept on injecting me with morphine and gave me vicodine. Guess that was the only good part about the whole thing cuz i felt hella good after they gave me that haha