Blah!

Oh shit. Looks like I have infected the people in my class with all that "ella, ella, eh, eh, eh..." Now every word they say they start echo-ing the back. =p

Anyway, I just vomited in my shop yesterday. (Saturday that is).

Don't worry, not on the floor but into a plastic bag (unwrapped from a shirt) that I had grabbed in the nick of time. Too late for me to go to the toilet because by the time I closed the door and everything, I'd have left a trail of stinky watery substance behind.

And no I didn't drink. I just suddenly had a terrible headache and was so sick to entertain those customers. Eventually couldn't take it anymore and "BLAH!... "

Merlion-ing all that fried chicken and fries (and I think some of the chicken rice as well in the afternoon) I took for dinner. Urgh.

I think there's one lady customer, who after hearing vomiting sounds coming from behind the counter, left the shop hurriedly.