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April 26, 2005

ok... the worst paper ever.. feelow.. not coz of the paper itself but the torment i went thru.. omg.. i never wanna experience that again.. sigh.. suddenly got hit by the gastric bug at the beginning of the exam.. acute pangs went in all directions.. the pain was so bad.. it reached my heart.. felt like i had heart burn man.. so scary.. so there i was.. half doing the darn philo paper and half clutching my stomach.. pressing my jacket against it.. sigh after that tortorous 2 hours.. i sat there in pain as the profs n lecturers started counting our scripts.. n guess wad.. we got stuck for 1/2 an hour coz some idiot din hand up his/her script! wah lau.. count count count count.. den there was 1 missing script.. but in the end they just let us go.. as quoted by prof john holbo "you all are free to go".. haha sounds so much like positive freedom..

felt so damn weak lar.. n according to jiating i looked damn pale.. anyway.. thanks jiating for walking mi to my mummy's car.. :) went home.. had some macaroni n some rest.. woke up feeling better.. curse the damn antibiotics.. 625 mg of amoxiclav.. sigh.. stirred up my entire gastrointestinal tract.. (ok not to be gross but when i tried burping out the gas.. i tasted bile.. yuck lar..)

so moral of the story.. eat a lot a lot when u're on antibiotics.. v v impt!!! if not u'll suffer the consequences.. thanks to all my frens who were concerned bout me n my flu bug n now this.. *hugs* feel so touched.. heh..

damn.. i should be studying now..

jen
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