.Sunday, March 4, 2007 ' 10:11 PM x
Rude awakening: Perut hari ini meragam tiba-tiba.Wahh hardcore.
I woke up early in the morning for madrasah and before I even ate
anything,I had to dispose all those slimey brown stuffs.And,as a
gift,I had cramps after that.I thought it's the usual menses symptoms
however,this time it's diarrhoea instead.Fuck.I gave my mama that
sympathetic look,hoping that she'll get the hint-hint that I need not
attend madrasah.Well,looks like it ain't working this time so I suffered
during the whole journey.In the bus was,fine.At the mosque,was HORRIBLE.
My stomach felt like as if somebody had just kick-boxed it.I hardly paid
any attention in class,because I was busy FOCUSING on the pain.You people
boleh TERGELAK when looking at my exasperating expressions.Well,especially
how I sat.Instead of making use of the whole chair space,I sat on the EDGE.
I went for toilet breaks almost after every subject.When I sat on the toilet
bowl,I started to wonder why must it be TODAY-the day that I WANTED to go out.
And,I started to have accusations like,could I be voodooed?Like,somebody's
been piercing panel pins on my doll-like stomach.Oh,the pain.First,I had
problems with my stomach and I vomit.Now,those horrid toxins decided to
find an alternative way out.I went home groggily and POOF! my mother make
those..what you called:Roti Jala.And,do you know how tempted I was?The
curry smell was,Omph.Perfecto and very mouth-watery.What worried me was,
if I consumed it,I can assure you a probability of 1/2 that I'm going
to
BERAK.Well,I did in the end,and after consuming the medicine
I slept.Okay,so now I'm feeling much more better.But,seems like my
stomach's getting all moody again.Oh,dear.
PEOPLE!UGLY BETTY's ON AIR NOW!(Yipee-yai-yai.)
Labels: Endurance.
I have tried farcical. Now what else?
