Was having a slight diarrhoea yesterday and was wondering what i had ate (thinking it was last night dinner - Neh!!!) that have caused me to frequent the toilet since morning...
I HATE going to work by car with a weak stomach, afraid that i might shit in my pants or faint because there is no toilet on the bridge and it makes me more nervous when i am stuck in the heavy Traffic.
Well, PANICK is the word!
*KNS* I finally know WHY!!! Because i am born without having a great sense of TASTE / SMELL (Not due to smoking) / suspicious nature !!!
My WHOLE family (even my dog) could smell or taste a dish and know it has gone bad! Waukau eh... and way before THEY says that, i was like gobbling down the food as if i hasnt eaten for days. What else can i do but to stare at THEM after THEIR speech, spit out that last mouthful of junk food into the bin, rinsh my mouth and got commented with a 6 letter word: S+T+U+P+I+D or 笨蛋.
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Without THESE given instinct, i did it again! BUT with a bit of luck today... I HAPPEN TO STARE AT MY BREAD THIS MORNING!
I didnt even SUSPECT that it was mold... Laughing at why there are blue ink on my bread and shows it to a new colleague (Philips). He told me the bread was bad and i must had unknowingly shows my crave (smile) towards eating it because he told me: Ivy, this bread is bad. You should not eat it BUT if you really want to... you could SLIDE AWAY THAT PART AND EAT THE REST!!!
(I am famous for eating SIX slices of bread in the morning with a thick layer of Peanut Butter and a huge cup of coffee! Brazilian only takes a small cup of cafezinho each time.)
I didnt find it funny at that moment as i had totally engross my attention on the bread...
I even told him... You think its not blue ink?!?!! He gave me a strange look and i turned to grab the other piece and he remarked: See, there are more!!! That was when i started laughing, OK - Looks like there goes my breakfast!!!
I brought that loaf of bread on SATURDAY morning with an expiry date due next week leh! @#$%^&*()(*&^%$
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Afternoon came and i went to have lunch with 3 other colleagues... When i got back to the office, i start to feel sick... PUKE! I always hate having nausea, feeling cold sweat on my forehead, light in the head and weak in the arms.
SHIT - I am unwell again... I felt weak in the stomach!!! I simply hate being in this state!!!
I called my collegues and ask if he could drive me home as i am not feeling well and while waiting for him... I vomitted in the toilet! There goes my water melon juice!
BAD DAY!!!
BAD DAY!!!
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