Friday, January 06, 2006, 8:51 AM
Yesterday was one of the worst times of my life. For a moment, I thought I was dying.
Woke up at 5am with a very disturbed stomach. I was already feeling unwell the day before that due to an overdosage of chillis... I seriously got to cut down on those.
So there I was in the toilet, unsure of what to do. I felt my stomach churning and I tried to puke, but nothing came out. I seriously hate puking. It hurts my abdomen.
My stomach remained very disturbed and I lingered around the toilet. I could feel my face going green. I tried to wake my mum up, but I didn't even have the strength to call out for help.
And then, it came.
I rushed to the toilet and puked like a drunk man. I puked up my nose and had to sneeze out a lump of vomit afterwards. That did not go well.
After that I had diarrhea throughout the day. The worst time of it was when I was crapping halfway and had to puke. The excessive diarrhea lead to a mild fever and a very painful ass.
And the stingy doctor at the clinic only gave me a one day MC from work. How can anyone be expected to recover from such an experience in only one day? What a scrooge.
Darrell must not eat too much chilli again.