Guess what?!?!

I puke at Ang Mo Kio Hub. Again. This is the second time I had to crouched against the toilet bowl, noticing things that, of course, didn't ease my queasiness. But on retrospect, this toilet was relatively cleaner since it's situated in the cinema. I had to miss a good 5 to 10 minutes of my Johnny Depp, while I was retching alone. Such misery.

On a lighter note, I feel slightly better now. At BK now, must at least eat my dinner.

Till then, pray that I remain healthy. For my sec 5's sake.

Azza.. Azza.. Fighting!