symptomatick

few of university's friends and acquaintances had an accident on their way to Pangkor Island. some of them had gone through operation and some had broken arms and legs. its an awe shuck and the eye opener to me and everyone else that life is shorter, so we have to take a good care of ourselves, since next week is final exam, bla bla bla - aww, cut the crap. i hope they will get well soon. anyways no one died. thank God.

i had a gastric attack, right after i had dinner (fried maggi). its weird, right, had a gastric after you had your meal? it is a rare incident because i am usually well digested and i am pretty sure that i ate more than i usually had, (had taken three meals instead of two) how come this gastritis can come again. the last time i had this when i was in form 5 and it was horrible that i can barely move. so as this time, except, mom is not here, right at this moment to soothe the pain.

so i bought myself a glass/box/bottle of milk because milk can neutralize the acidic gas in the stomach.

and about 20 minutes later, hooray, i am all better. not exactly, the gas is still there. but i shall not make fuss for at least i can lie on bed like a starfish and not shrinking like the shrimp, restraining the pain.

and oh, i am pain in assssssssss, trying to read Joseph Andrews and now weighing whether i should finish it or leave it. hurm.