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♥ Sunday, July 23, 2006
4:12 PM

Wondered is it that I have gorged myself with too much of good food, been eating quite a lot lately. Since midnight, I have been feeling nauseous and I vomitted.

A restless night. Forced myself to wake up for church and had trouble giving morning call to Mr G. Must be the late night that he overslept.. Grrghhh.. I hated that (He told me he had 50s missed calls from me).. If we are neighbours, I would knocked and banged his door real hard.. Thank God we are 7 bus stops apart! Or he will get it from me!!

Went to church; cant concentrate on sermon.. Gastric and spinning headache. Took brunch. It's time I learn to control what I eat. Ordered black carrot cake, chicken rice and kway chap - yes, for myself.. hahahh.. eating monster. Now, feeling nauseous again! Must be that ice coffee. The fridge is full of fruits (Longan, lychee, rock melon, apple, cherries, oranges). Simply look but no craving. Mr G wants to go Mandai and pick durians with our friends later.

I want to go!! Endure, endure!!