I hate falling sick...

wahhh... it felt terrible... yeow..... on the morning of 30th dec, i suddenly felt my stomach feeling quite awful... like i had no apetite for breakfast and i was feeling painful bit by bit. I dont really know why but i dont have much time to think about it because i need to go exxon do my poi duty there so i just rushed my way to jurong point before taking a bus there to exxon. However, by the time i reached jurong point, i couldnt take the pain and awfulness anymore that i just vommitted... thank goodness i could rush my way to the mrt station's toilet bowl before throwing everything out of my mouth and nose. It was an awful experience. I thought it was all over, but the feeling is starting to get back at me when i reach exxon, so i reported sick there and got admitted to sick bay for afew hours together with a jab on my left arm... Dont really know whats got into me that day... but i saw 2 more people at the sick bay that day, they got admitted because of fever. I keep my fingers crossed not to get affected by them. Afew hours later, i got discharged and returned to my place of duty. The vommiting stopped, but it was followed by a slight fever. I became abit dizzy... What the....I felt terriblr for the whole of that day lah... The next morning, i resumed my duty though i wasnt fully recovered, i tried my best not to burden them with my duty as they were having a hard time too. And... i survived I SURVIVED! Haiz... but i need to carry on my duty through the last day of 2005. which is another sad thing for me. While others were happily having countdown with their friends and loved ones, i.. was with my only friend at a tower isolated at tuas as the clock strike twelve... A sad thing and its over so dont wanna talk about it anymore...