Recovery

Thanks everybody for putting up with yet another dramatic tantrum of mine. At least it doesn't come as frequent as the times I needed to dig a tampon out from my purse, or the times I've tried to smuggle some pastries out from the buffet spread nonchalantly.

I'm kidding. For those of you who don't have a sense of humour, at least you should have some innate sarcasm. Sorry... been watching a little too much of sarcastic American TV lately :P

Things seem to be back in control. Perhaps the whole feeling unwell thing had something to do with the fact that I was actually falling ill. Been having some nasty food poisoning... and I will spare you the details. All I can say is thank god someone invented the sitting toilet. And I don't think I will crave salmon anytime soon.

The bad stuff is still not fully out from my system yet, and my stomach is bloated like crazy. Oh wait... I'm starting to give details that you don't need to hear haha!

Perhaps the whole emotional and stomach meltdown is a sign of some sort. Coz if I wasn't feeling ill over this 4 day long weekend, I could bet my ass that I would have definitely went slutting around. Ooppsy, now that just sounds bad. OK I know this type of lifestyle is dangerous, so I'm trying to cut down on it. On my way to sluttiness recovery too LOL.

Yes, so the theme of my February will be recovery.    

As for Tulsy's Y&C month long theme, I've posted a comment on Vincent's Y&C blog post which I thought was geniusly written. Brilliant job Vince ;) OK, I know 'geniusly' is not a real word, but what the heck, I'm young and cute so I can get away with it hee hee hee.  *wink wink kiss kiss hug hug*


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Note: Once again, bear in mind that I'm being sarcastic. And for the record, I would never actually admit to being young and cute hehehe :P