Stress ^_*

I was halfway helping myself with a plate of rice when i started to feel nauseous, very very nauseous. In the verge of vomiting, i managed to calm myself down a lil' bit, enough to stop myself from puking right there and then.

I was hungry, terribly hungry, even starving, but i cannot eat, not without the hint to throw up after the very first spoon of rice reaching my throat, yet to enter my digestive system.

I was tired, terribly tired, even exhausted, but i cannot sleep.

Because my mind was running like an over-working machine running out of lubricant ( not the KY jelly SaiFOOL used yer!).


Aku stress dengan byk benda

(bawak-bawak la g mengaji ye cik!)