Can't I just have a nice weekend?

Since last weekend full of cramps, pains.. Well, this weekend it continues!

I was in fact hoping for a nice weekend (especially I'm not working on Sat!!) But the stomach virus got me.

Since last week, it started with my aunt & mum. Diarrhoea + Vomiting. This 'loving package' much much increase the amount of time you will spend facing the WC. It not that we have a new WC installed and wanna enjoy sitting in it more. But this silly virus just force us to face it at the very wrong time.

So it spreads to my cousin & nephew.

My nephew's mum & dad....

Latest (winter collection!!) Antz....

I felt kinda wrong in my tummy, but I thought I still have it under control. Especially after drinking some rich-in Vitamin C products (hoping to increase my immune system). Probably I slept too late on Friday night (2am), probably it is some 'stained' stuffs I gobbled in my mouth on Friday, I wake up on Saturday, 8th Dec 07, I felt something very wrong. Board the bus to Jazs' house, and off we go to Orchard for X'mas Shopping. I went the loo for a couple of time, thinking I could force it all out, so I can stay at town accompany Jazs. But I really break down at 3pm...

We went Cold Storage purchased the "Sweet & Sour Plum" <---- Read this from my experience (I totally a Sour Plum freak! But I'm not a SeaHorse, ok?!) of buying such stuffs, label like this usually tend to be sweet plum. Paid for it, stuff 1 into my mouth. The sour-ness wake my senses on my tougue, but unfortunately my tummy 'got' too excited with the taste. Like a slim flower vase with water already on it neck, throw in a few more stones, water just can't help but to overflow. So I left Jazs behind, I darted towards a 'nice' corner (behind a booth, that promoter still wanna give me leafet! If I ever take from her, I think err... I'm gonna stain her clothes..)

With plastic bag ready on my right hand, I Err.... puke it all out. After the wacking, a kinda soul (which I'm really grateful) offer med oil + gastic med. But I didn't accept. (I simply can't withhold even a grain of sand down my throat) With that, we went home which I stayed stagnant on bed from 6 - 9pm. Watch the silly "Golden H**** Award" till 11pm, it is time I carry on undergo coma treatment till Sunday. Luckily I recover in time for work today. *phew...

Well, right now is to focus on driving (not again...)