Why is the center of my inner being known as a pupik? And is it an innie or an outie?

Not so nice day. Other than securing the fact that my Islamic/Thought and Culture teacher will not be back in the fall, I've had a headache most of the afternoon. Getting over this chest cold thing has been absolute bull shit. It's meant two trips to the University Walk-In Clinic ($50), two trips to CVS ($40 for the prescriptions and about $20 for Robitussin), and more than enough aggrevation. As my mother has already clarified with me, it's my official end of the semester burnout. My body is failing me, both mentally and physically. I'm 20, not Howard Hughes.