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Monday, May 14, 2007

IM SICK

wad an unfortunate burfdae...fancy gettin sick on my burfdae...im supposed to meet auntie kee choun at 1030 so i woke up earli feeling great cuz its my burfdae...n wanna go to the gym 1st...when i was paking my stuffs i suddenly wanna go toilet...(u wun wan mi to describe wad i passed out *eEeerRrrr*) when i was done...i suddenli feel like puKiN...so i didnt go to the gym n rest on the bed until 0945 den i prepare to go out...

reached TPy at 1030 and auntie kee choun said she will be late so i go loK ard to see wad i can get for mama...it didnt tke too loNg...bought her a carnation and a scorpio kee chain...bear bear one quite cute...my ling gan come again...so i go do business...gosh...feeling terrible...like the puke stuck in my chest...nvm met up with auntie kee choun le...we go MOS so i drink my regular milk tea n she bought a pack of fries...nv eat breakfast so i jux tke a few...cuz hungry...den no appetite...drank the cup of milk tea n left...

we took 145 and the bus jux left...so we gta wait...and i was like...i think its coming out...but nvm...hopefulli i can tahan until i reach home...board the bus...once the bus turn out of the interchange i pUked out my french fries...haha lucki not smelly...if not paisehs...and realli lucki auntie kee chOun got lOts of wet tissue...n a plastic bag...i felt much better after that...once i reached i went for lunch at Thai Village at oAsis...didnt dare to eat lor...so i ask dad to order onli for 4 person...(excluding mi...cuz my da sao was with us) cuz i dun wanna waste the shark's fin...very ex leh...and her order 1 pot for every1...so mum gave mi some...and i gave her back abt 1/2 of the shark's fin she gave mi...and ordered another haisma(xue ha) soup...havent finish half i donate to the toilet bowl...aiyoh...den dun eat le lor...the rest of the fin giv mummy...she didnt tke my soup cuz the baO ci more ex canot waste...

realli dun dare to eat...but when i got home...after awhile 9i hungry n felt like eatin dao suan...so ask dada to buy for mi...onli eat 1/2 and i dun feel like eating again...(waste food dae) and im feeling uncomfortable again so we go oRhorH...wake up feeling reallie uncomfortable...and cant get anithing out...ate the chinese med and eat suan mei...when i was feeling realli bad den i go puke again...haiz...go doc no doc opened to see mi...bo bianx...go home eat bao ji wan n rest

den mary came with my present n 2 cakes...oMg when i stand up i could realli feel it coming...thx darlin =) den i went to shower...so cold! n SLPT...

and my burfdae jux passed liddat~ haiz...why has it gota be like dis? i wanna enjoy my time eating the good stuffs and everything...mum sae i no kou fu...cant tke good food on my burfdae cuz i will waste food...haiz...

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