and i thought the only curse i have is migraine. i think i had a slight gastric pull tonite. i know real gastric pains are mad but this was awful enough and made me really nauseous and giddy i feel like knocking myself out. i shouldnt have taken the tom yam soup on an empty stomach! *deep frown*

sis's at the force vomit gig which i had actually wanted to go too but decided i'm too tired to enjoy anyway. having a packed weekend ahead which really dulls me out (already). and i felt bad for lamenting over dinner earlier that certain things irritate me. i realised 'irritate' is a strong word.

i need to breathe badly. alone.

are there brakes on roller coasters?