Sugar

Once upon a time, not quite so long ago, soda was my water. Then as you know, I embarked on a healthier eating lifestyle and cut out sugary drinks except for very special occasions. Last week was one of those special occasions, and I treated myself to a can of that sugary liquid. 

Whoooaaa...!!

My heart started beating faster. My stomach bloated to rival a pregnant woman's. My pulse races and soon, I was knocked out. From a sugar rush or crash or whatever you call it. Throughout my blackout, I could feel my heartbeat not slow down.

At first, I was terrified.

Then, I suddenly realized it was a good thing. For me, my body to react like that to soda. That it's a good thing because it aids me keeping away from the unhealthy beverage. It's better that I react in such that I don't feel inclined to drink it on a more regular basis. Or even be tempted.

Because it was a horrible feeling. As if I was going to pop an artery and die right there and then.

In short, soda killlllz!