Poisoned
Puked bile juices and an endless flow of watery stools.
I'm devoid of every single ounce of strength.
Took half a day off on friday. I almost fainted outside the DBS tower while waiting for the clinic to open. The floor seemed to be floating up and meeting me. Thankfully Sam arrived on time.
HamSam is poisoned too. He puked by the roadside after an emergency break in the middle of Holland V. There were curious stares from people passing by. They must be thinking this fella is one helluva alcoholic to be puking pissed-drunk in broad daylight.
So I'm typing this on my bed...since I really don't have the strength to even sit up. I had to take my bath sitting on a stool even.
Thankfully, I have super nice colleagues who helped me a great deal for the test I had to complete by Mon in time for my training.
The next three days would be back at Ford Canning again...beats being in the office anytime.
That's about all the strength I can garner to blog.
Meanwhile, whoever mentions the word OYSTERS to me will get a kick in your arse!
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jeremy
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