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Wednesday, May 23, 2007Y

I didn't know how precious the ability to fart was..till yesterday...

I woke up, having the mother of all stomachache...diarrhoea for at least 4 times. I swear..if anyone has been near the toilet where i was, it would have been an re-enactment of the holocaust! (and i'm not joking!)

At first I thought I would be ok after a while. Then at 12, I was getting ready to go to school for the choir interview, I was walking and halfway, I didn't even make it to the mrt station, I decided I couldn't take it. My legs were freaking weak and I was shivering like mad (under the hot sun too!) So I went under the void deck to rest for a long 30 min before deciding to go home.

Then I took my temperature, which was at 37.9 degrees. Within 1 hour, it shot up to 39.1 degrees!!! Good thing my dad was free to drive me to see the doctor. The doctor tapped my tummy, before concluding that i had alot of wind in my stomach! He joked that I must have ate a fan~! If I wasn't so weak at that time, I would have laughed. Did I mention my lips are peeling like crazy due to dehydration.

I had a bunch of tablets to eat! And they taste really awful! I kept urging myself to fart or burp, anything to get the gas out!!! And I ended up vomiting!! Great.

I am so much better today! Stupid Charlene was un-sympathetic. She called today and wanted to play mah-jong and said that my fever was due to me not using my brain enough! Thanks arh! =p

Yes!!! One more day till Pirates show...don't know if I will be well enough to watch though...