8:59 PM
Sunday: Didn't get to attend Herman's cousins wedding because I was feeling SICK. FUCK SICK. My sleep routine has been like this the past 2 days.

12 am - 2 am = SLEEP

2 am - 5 am = SIT IN THE TOILET BOWL. shit refuses to come out.

So Sunday was the worst I felt in years. Cried like the pouring rain but Zasir just had to doze off in the midst of all that crying. But thanks to A'tifah, the whole feeling kept fading but as soon as she left around 5, I couldnt take it. My intestines were burning and expanding and contracting all at once.

My mum rushed me to Changi General Hospital. The verdict was comforting because then I knew what was causing all this pain. Apparently, I was diagnosed with Gastric Flu last Monday and it was worsened with Food Poisoning which I guess happened because I ate the Chocolate Banana cake from Secret Recipe on Saturday. Oh wells, not so sure of it yet.

So since yesterday, I've been resting, then I vomitted this morning. A charcoal black pill flushed out from my nose. YES NOSE! And the chicken bits from my porridge also.

I want to get well soon. *sobs*