yesterday was painful. as if my heart just sank down to my stomach & it's sucking in all the liquid making me bend forward throughout the morning, grabbing whatever i could at that point just to let it all GO.

bad diarrhoea, pain as fuck.

so skipped work yesterday, with MC & such. a rest at home & the pay's still running, baby. so at the polyclinic, while waiting for my number to be called out, a guy came to me for his survey thingy, about STIs, HIV, etcetera. & there were 2 sensitive qns, like petting with your bf, blabla. haha. (; *ahem. & one of the meds that i got needs to be chewed or sucked. & it's not bitter or anything, just plain gross coz the tablet would melt into fibre stuff. it was as if i was chewing on a handful of mechanical pencil leads. i think i only had about a quarter of that one tablet consumed, while the rest i threw it all up. i was feeling better already anyway.

met Dear & the rest of the guys at Jurong to see them play soccer. humid sia over there. after awhile Khairil came to join, his passport stucked in his back pocket (that info seems unnecessary, but there's a story linked to it). so then he joined in the game. & then..

me: eh Khairil mcm org kampong M'sia eh.
Dear: yelah, tgk uh die bwk passport, baru balek dari M'sia lah tu.

HAHA it was hilarious at that point of time. sorry eh Emil, jgn marah. & Khairil too, haha. :p head for home around 11+ & i'm surprised my mom hadn't call me up to nag me home. so took a cab, reached home & i was dead beat, until i had that terrible stomach ache, due to the cup noodle that Dear & i ate that night. coz he too had a frequent visit to the loo in the wee hours that morning.

ahh 2 more days & i am freeee suckaaaazz! :D can wake up at 11, can go over to Dear's house & maybe have a taste at that special prawn recipe of his which he promised to make for me. *raises eyebrows* when i'm (hopefully destined to) married to him, ima be big fat momma with a husband who cooks well, y'know. bahahahaha!



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