All the best to my friends who'll be running the Stan Chart Marathon later!
I wanna be as brave as her.
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Firstly, I need to overcome the fear of stepping into a clinic. I hate falling ill, seeing the doctor, hate the smell of the clinic, and hate the taste of medicine. Nobody likes it I know, but I hate it.
I fell ill today. Couldn't sleep in the night, tossed and turned the entire time, ended with some pathetic few hours of sleep only. Decided to grab a bottle of herbal tea before heading to the bank.
Almost wanted to throw up while queuing. That's not the worst part; I puked in 3 different toilets while on my way back from the bank.
The thing is, other than the herbal tea, I didn't even eat anything, on top of that, I had diarrhoea the night before. So what came out actually?
Maybe its the alcohol that my liver refused to break down. OR maybe its the stupid prawn again.
I really have to thank God that I actually managed to make my way back, I thought I was going to die man. I lied on my bed like a corpse till Tanny & Tangqian came over to find me. That was already close to evening time, and my stomach was still EMPTY. My part-time nurse, Tanny Grosse Mun bought me Porridge :)
While Tq eneded up studying, Tanny and I decided to find a clinic. WHY ARE ALL THE CLINICS CLOSED TODAY. Either closed early or Staff Dinner! Moral of the story: NEVER fall ill on a Saturday.
No fate with Doctors, I don't know if that is good or bad.
And Grosse, thanks for accompanying me today! I know, it was a boring Saturday with our initial plan ruined.
Hate my lousy stomach. I just swallowed a sandwich. I have irregular appetite and cravings.
Ready, get set, GO! Christmas shopping, I am coming for you soon :))) (When I recover, that is)