18 March 2006 Saturday | 3:08 | Almost away
Due to some unforeseen circumstances, I did not board the coach last evening.
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Woke up on Friday afternoon feeling slightly feverish. I swiftly drank up whatever MacRitchie Reservoir had to offer (it’s just my way of saying that I drank a lot of water lah) and swallowed a couple of Vitamin Cs…
Right after I completed that blog entry, I thought I was fine…
Then I had to go to the loo.
And the nightmare began.
For one whole year, the thing has been kept at bay.
Why did it have to choose a freaking bad time to explode again?
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My piles. Started to bleed heavily again. Literally a pain in the arse!
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To cut a long story short, and to make this less gory, the conclusion is that they go without me.
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