Strike

Yeech. My alimentary canal has been on strike for the entire week. Serious. I came back from China, full of energy, bouncing around, annoying the Hell out of all my relatives, my Dad in particular, with my enthusiasm to be back in Singapore and stories from China. The next day, WHAM! I was vomiting once every 15 minutes, and having diarrhoea at the same time to boot! Considering that I vomited around once every 15 minutes, and made a run for the toilet around once every 20 minutes... I'm sure you can easily calculate that there were a few inconvenient moments where I was doing both at the same time. Super yuck. The stupid doctor gave me medication to swallow when I went to him... When I can't even swallow my own saliva! Can some other more qualified doctor, or one with COMMON SENSE examine HIS HEAD!? I told him, I told him, that I felt an injection would be better, but NOOOO, he couldn't just give me an injection without trying medication first. What nonsense! I had to lose more fluids, suffer for another 5 bloody hours before he gave me the injection. And when you are vomit once every 15 minutes, 5 hours is one heck of a long time. Oh. Did I mention that the opening hours of his clinic is 8am to 12pm, then 3pm to 5.45pm? Hello? Aren't your consultation hours a little bit... umm... short?

I'm still a little ill, overall still abit weak anf flu-ish, while my food intake has been drastically reduced by my now chicken-feed appetite. I'm serious. Those who know me know that I'm forever complaining that I'm hungry, well, now i often feel like puking after eating anything more than 10 mouthfuls, and it can sustain me for about 5 hours. I'm not joking. So now I can no longer dispose large quantities of food into the black hole. Sigh. I miss eating already. Now I feel like one of those girls I always hated, the kind who says she's full after a couple of bites and can't even finish a plate of food. Well, now I'm one of them, not that I want to be like that... *grumbles*

Was suppose to start blogging about my Chaina trip, but I shall procrastinate, with ill health as an excuse *grins*. So please, wait a bit longer. Oh yeah, I'll set up a photobucket account so I can drop the 300 odd photos into it. I know. I went trigger happy. Made friends with 5 new IP kids. Haha. Quite adorable... except CERTAIN habits of theirs. Shall talk about that later...



"Hmm, just because I love you doesn't mean I won't hurt you. In fact, I think I'll enjoy hurting you..."