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Wednesday, December 20, 2006 Back to update my blog. Like finally... *rolls eyes* Ok! Snap out of this shit, bimbo! *slaps own head*Was down with gastric flu cum food poisoning a couple of weeks ago. Please do not ever ever ever patronise the Banquet food court on basement 1 at Jurong Point shopping mall. I've seen cockroaches crawling on the walls there. Even if you had to eat there, do not, and I mean DO NOT buy from the indo-chinese mixed vegetable rice stall. Thinking bout it now still gives me the shivers. I ate the vegetable curry there on a Friday evening, then went home and took a nap. Woke up at 11 plus and started feeling nauseous. Stayed up to 1 in the morning with a plastic bag on my lap, trying my darnest to puke, but finally fell into a troubled sleep with the plastic bag under my pillow. Woke up bout 3 hours later from an excruciating pain in the abdomen. When I say excruciating, I mean EXcruciating - felt as if someone was wrenching my stomach with all his bloody might. That's when diarrheoa started and diarrheoa was like a damn bloody burst pipe. Splat! Bur bur bur bur bur... Splaaaaaat!!! I shall spare you from further horror. But that night, the toilet was my second bedroom. Took some leftover medicine that my sister had for her gastric flu a month ago. Nearly fainted after my x visit to the toilet. Rolled around on the bed, clutching my stomach and groaning in pain. Slipped in and out of consciousness for the next 3 hours or so. At around 8am, during another toilet trip, I finally vomitted! Phew! It was pure relief. Luckily I had my plastic bag with me. So while my bowels were being emptied, I retched into my NTUC plastic bag. Out came all the orange semi-digested vegetable curry which filled 3/4 of the plastic bag. The sour smell of stomach acid stung my nostrils and the back of my throat, causing my stomach to heave once more and empty all the toxins out of my mouth. Went to see the doctor in the afternoon. Doctor: Hi, Stephanie. Why do you look so miserable? Me: (thinking to myself - If I look happy, I wouldn't be here, would I, Bitch? Now quit the formalities and get down to making me well again!) *ignores the doctor and let my mother do the talking* Was like a zombie for the rest of Saturday. Couldn't eat, couldn't stay awake for more than an hour. It was horrible. I don't ever want to go through THAT again. Rested some more on Sunday and Monday. *****
So here I am now, with a bloody sore throat. Seems like the tonsils got inflammed again. Damn! But I'm still eating fried stuff, spicy stuff, heaty stuff like chocolates, milo and peanut butter. Yum yum... Haha... I digress. Just wondering, why are bikinis so expensive?! They don't use much cloth! In my opinion, it's ridiculous paying more than $100 for 3 small triangular pieces of cloth and a couple of strings. But, I still buy bikinis, ONLY if each piece is less than $80. Haha... I'm going to have two more bikinis to add to my collection soon. Yay!!! I hope my period ends soon, I wanna go swimming somemore. Staying cooped up at home all day makes me eat and eat and put on weight. ***** I liked the 3 days of continuous raining. It's so nice to sleep in and snuggle under the blankets. Spent a few hours yesterday finishing the tshirt design for my martial arts training team. But because of the rain, I didn't go for training last evening. Heard from a senior that there will be another 3 weeks of training break. Like WHAT THE FUCK?! We just had 2 weeks of training break during early December and now this?! BAH!!!
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