Yesterday night, I couldn't sleep due to an uncomfortable feeling in my stomach.
Before I could mutter the word "Ow", I found myself hunched over the toilet bowl... and you can pretty much guess what went down there.
That was at 5AM... 6 hours of throwing up later, my Mum hauls me out of bed (with much force) and drags me off to the doctor where more shit went down..
Doc: Can you hold anything in?
Me: No
Doc: Okay, I'll give you a jab.
Me: No No No No
Doc: It won't hurt
...
It did.
I have the biggest fear of jabs.
Anyway, he said "In 15 minutes, it should calm everything down"
15 minutes later, I was in the bathroom throwing my guts up. I swear my spleen was seen in the bowl.
Few minutes later, same story.
Finally went to sleep out of sheer exhaustion.
I do remember waking up in between to take sips of de-gassed 100Plus but other than that, I don't remember.
I did not eat anything yesterday.. nothing at all (Except for the three cans of 100Plus that was to rehydrate the very dehydrated me)
And nothing today too... until dinner.. which was probably the first time I managed to climb out of bad.. although I tipped over and nearly fell when I got up.
And for dinner, I drank soup.
This is a diet for the very impatient.
The jab at my arse still hurts. I think it's because I was too tensed.
Bugger.
Started watching X again.
I never fail to cry.
NEVER FAIL.
I've only watched the entire series twice (prior to this) and both times, I cried.
But I must admit, I love the animation for X.
