It still hurts... alot.

Last few days were living hell. I nearly died okay. I'm not even sure how I survived.

It all started since Friday night. Bad, bad tummyache. Make me lose sleep the whole night. Aw, nevermind. Saturday, had work. Went work, not more than 2hours, left work. Couldn't make it, i was feeling terrible, like i was gonna pukeeeee. Peak hour, many people at mrt. Had to waste 14bucks on cab, sucksai. Reach home, later mother cook porridge. Yummy yummy food. Hell knows I puke them all out also. But still feel hungry. Didn't feel like eating anymore. Sunday, was better after church. Skipped work again, feared that haven't okay. Monday, okay man. Steady, i thought i okay liao. Go out, eat lah, play. Today, had work but skipped. B'cos lastnight, i woke up feeling terrible again, and the whole cycle of waking up in the middle of night, puke, wanna puke, go back sleep, can't sleep, etc came back. Suck big time. Okay, so i slept.

And I missed 3 days of work in total. I wonder how Lau Hong can still be nice about it, teehee.

I am so hungry now. Ugh, but apparently I doubt my brother will pack for me. So i didn't even bother asking..

Sigh, this suuuuuuuuucks. Feeel like death. No, worse than that.

Gave Mummy & Daddy, 50bucks each. From the first pay.

I don't even know what or why i am posting. Byebye.

Bon Voyage, to those who went hongkong.
ChanWr, enjoy yr c/chalet.
Me, jyjy for work. -.-
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