last last night was beyond shitty.

woke up at 4 feeling terribly nauseous. ended up throwing up. and then waking up every other hour to use the toilet.

i just thank God this didnt happen in bintan. i can't imagine how many more times like hell it would have felt without the flushes and all. and without my dad. i dont think i could have done it without him at all. :( slept the whole day away. my back was killing me. i dont know why. it felt as if it had been broken. didnt eat anything but a packet of kellogs, a couple of slices of fish, a cup of horlicks and a peeled green apple.

my theory. i ate so little in bintan that my stomach 'contracted' or at least it's capacity did. then all of a sudden i'm gorging myself on pizza, cake etcetcetc. cos seriously now i have zero appetite and the good thing is i'm not hungry either. today i ate, half a bowl of chicken porridge, papaya, a cookie, two smarties, some pasta and prawns and prawn crackers.

dvd marathon in the afternoon with sis. series of unfortunate events then spanglish. spanglish was good! the spanish woman is damnn pretty. haha. it was a really sweet movie. i likeed.

my stomach still hurts. and i still havent started studying! :(