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.amazing.

Amazingly its sunny today. The weather that is. The past few days, the weather has been gloomy and dull. So to speak. Its been raining supa heavily. In my case, ive been feeling under the weather lately. Its been three days and i still feel horrid. Didnt know the real diagnosis of my sickness but i predicted sumtin like stomach flu or food poisoning. It started the day after hari raya haji. It was way bad. I woke up at 9am and rushed to the loo. Went back straight to bed. Woke up at noon with aching body, splitting headache and fever. Yes, fever. Ugh. And to top it all up, i have to be in school by 530pm dat day for the setting up of the learning corner. The parental units even told me to forgo school dat day. But, how can i? The presentation? The setting up of corner? The marks? I will lose 35% of da marks and its extremely crucial for me. So i got ready, dragged myself to school. I cried in the train otw to skul. Wuss? Crybaby? Yup. Thats me. I cry when im sick. Its just too much to take. The pain is just unbearable. Sumhow, i managed to pull through and helped out as much as i can to set up the corner despite the splitting headache. At one point of the time, ija & i went AWOL. We headed to coffee bean below our school to sit and chill. I had pure choc while ija had the chicago cheesecake. I took lil bites of her cheesecake. I swear, i didnt have any appetite at all that day. My stomach was empty. But i wasnt a lil bit hungry. Up till now. Oh btw, Hari Raya Haji was ok. The family woke up supa dupa early. Fetched the paternal grandmother and off we went to Masjid Annadhah. The new mosque at bishan. Its really pretty, the mosque. After prayers, we sent nenek back before heading to the maternal grandparents home in woodlands. My aunt and her family werent der. I miss dos two brats. And i found out that none of my other relatives are coming over. Pity my grandparents. But they are real happy that our family stopped by. So, its very enlightening to see that we have made thier day. We headed back home after having our festive breakfast of ketupat, ayam merah, sambal goreng and much more. So bad ryte, terus balik lepas mkn. But wat to do. Mama nids to cook as there are guests coming over. Guests as in the new Home Utd coach, Zsolt Buch (i duno da spelling) and the new player, Gary. Mama insisted on us coming down to meet down. See, the four of us were hiding in the room, watching telly. Me & dan braved ourselves and went to meet them. The new player, Gary was quite good looking ar. Hee. They left around 7. Me and Dan watched the hot chick. Cldnt help laughing our ass off, despite watching it already. Wednesday. The dreadful day wer i got sick. Kak noi and Zaifi booked in. They are the future policeman & policewoman here in singapore. Duno y i mentioned Zaifi's name. Haa. He is dida's fren and Kak noi talked to him on the phone and they are in the same batch. Pretty sure they will look out for each other in there. Good luck to them. So after skul, had to wait for da parents to fetch me as usual. they were late and i really feel faint. I leaned against the wall for support. They reached like 20 minutes later, just before i sprawled myself on the cold, hard and wet floor. Well, im exaggerating. But still. I nered the car and noticed that there is sumone at the backseat. Squinted my eyes and it was Gary. Again. What was he doing in the car? And there i was, w/o make-up, tons of things to carry and a pained expression on my face. What an impression?! Lovely. *roll my eyes* Scurried into the car, said my hello's and the parental units started throwing questions about my presentation. *frowns* I was lacklustre and Dad explained to Gary that i wasnt feeling well and guess wat Gary said?

"Yes, i can see that"

Like duh.

He tried to make conversation wif me, which i felt was nice. But seriously, i wasnt in the mood. When i reached home, i vommited out my pure choc and a lil of the cheese cake that i took. Gosh. My head was spinning. Took the headache medicine (yucks) and went to bed.
The next morning, i woke up, still feeling dread, but definitely much better than Wednesday. Promised bestie to accompany her to her job interview @ Tanjong Pagar. And whats new? We promised to meet at 2.15pm. Both reached at 2.35pm. Hah. I felt that she will definitely get the job. Insyallah. Apparently, the person was impressed wif all her dance experiences. Way to go! We went to Bk for food as Ianna was starving. Before that, as we were walking to the train, sumone pulled my arm. I turned and i was so shocked! It was Nad! She was taking a smokebreak i tink. Her colleagues were wif her smoking. had a lil chat wif her before saying our goodbyes. Oh, guess wat? I got a free meal at Bk. Ianna gave me a treat as a way of saying thanks for accompanying her to the interview. So sweet. Hee.

Darlg, nxt time nak go interview lagi, tell me k. I teman kan. *winks*

My stomach has trouble communicating wif the food that i consumed. Whatever that i ate, would come out. Either by having the runs or simply by vomitting. So i conclude that the easy way out to lose weight is in general, is just to fall sick. U'll lose all ur appetite. U'll vomit out wat u ate. Gosh. I lose 3 kg. And i tink my cheeks aint chubby anymore. Even bestie commented on that. Oh well, wat to do? I turned Mama's offer of going to the doc coz i just HATE da medicine. Initially i dun have a prob wif pills and medication, maybe its due to da fact dat my sickness has sumtin to do wif my stomach and it doesnt seem to be agreeing wif watever dat i consumed. So there. No doc for me! Although my headache and fever is gone, i still feel pain in my stomach. Damn.

Okie, here's some snippets from few days ago.