Cold and hungry.. I am extremely cold and hungry!!

Had to run some important errands on this cold and blue Monday. (someone sneezing loudly in the back) After beating all the traffic jams, you know how terrorizing traffic jams in Malaysia can get, rushed to Woodlands Ind Park E1 only to get an ear load bursting with Naggy old Main Con.

I thought women was extremely good at nagging, but I was wrong. So for 1hr or so (every single sec spent there felt like an hour) I had to grit my teeth and smile my way through. Then I had to rush to Woodlands Civic Center only to face 21m of human que just to cash in the payment.

In the middle of the tiring and boring wait, I got an unlucky gastric attack. Babes!! Gastric attack while queing up is one helluva chore. I can’t just abandon the que since I was half way through. So what choice to I have left?

Que up and just swallow my saliva in hopes it can dilute the HCL acid in the stomach.

Uh.. I think I should go now.. Gastric attack again..