let me see.

i reported sick today. did not go to work. which felt FA-TA-BULOUS!

but besides the fact that i didn't go to work. i felt way terrible and sick.

forgive me if i seem to be ranting here. cos i just felt the need to. esp when i am down in the toliet most of the time. with the stomach churning. turning and doing somersaults. ewwww. yes that is me.

honestly i hate the feeling of falling sick and being all alone. and i started to feel sad for myself. like how pathetic.

the feeling of almost blackout on the train. taking cab back.
home. all alone. mummy out. daddy working. but daddy was sweeet. he came home earlier knowing i am not well. =)

i really thought sleeping it off will be fine. i am so damn wrong. puked a total of almost 8 times. diarrhoea for almost close to 10 times. and fever coming up. i wonder how i survived the night. at the end of it all. mummy and daddy were there. drove me down to see a doc at 11pm. but it was freaking exp and i didn't want to waste their money like that. so i acted tough and said i am fine. so left w/o seeing the doc. came home another few rounds of my shit and puke. and sound asleep like a baby next to mummy. woke up aching. cos i realised a fever came over me. basically the world was spinning.

and i slept my day away today. basically i think i was only awake for 6 hrs in all. slept more than a pig lah. and i am still damn sleepy. drowsy. thou there is no drowsy med. haha.

what should i do. do my work my backlog work. or sleep again? oh then again. before i sleep. i guess i need to visit my new best friend - the toliet! DOPE!