(Thursday, October 07, 2004)
i got sick yesterday. not really really sick but my stomach wasn't feeling alright. i was bloating. indigestion. spent my whole night trying to get some shut eyes but it felt so uncomfortable, whatever rubbish that was in my stomach wasn't going up or going down. simply appalling. then i got up and tried vomitting out. nothing happened. i kept staring that the toilet bowl, like it's the love of my life, attempted to vomit but nothing came out. my mom woke me up after i managed to sleep at 6 to drive them to the airport.
i slept like a pig for the whole day. called zoe in between, she was saying i was faking it. that's what best friends are for you see. they tell the truth. then something interesting happened at night, i met G online
G: how are you?
LiEw: sick! some indigestion shit...
G: you want feng tau music?
LiEw: do i look like i want feng tau music? hell yeah!!!
sometimes, i think my friends don't really like me... -_-
i'm not really the person eligible for indigestion. some people say i have a cow's digestion system when they see me eat. at one point, two of my friends saw my gulp down 24 slices of pizza for lunch (don't give me that look. john took 26 slices). normally, i just eat more than what an average person does. like i can eat at 7, 10, 12, 2, 4, 8, 11, 3 like that feeling neither full or bad. last night was really something...
what really troubled me was i didn't eat a lot last night. i ate normaly food at normal rate. maybe i'm just getting old.
LiEw
10:14 PM
that fucking traitor
liEw, 18 and since 2002, 270lbs, 5ft, brazilian chinese russian icelander hybrid, black eyes, short black hair, racist, antisocial, semi-alcoholic, ignorant, exhales profanity, black-poetry fanatic
