So today, I had this brilliant idea to not eat rice and eat laksa instead. Then for dinner I had nothing but a bag of potato chips. At that time, I thought it was great training, i.e. good discipline!
Well, nao i know its a shitty idea because i feel like i am gunna hurl.
Oh god -- its probably those damned chips.. oh god, talk about bad combination .. chips and laksa.. geez what was I thinking.. ! Aih, i should have saw this comin .. Aih gone were those days whereby I thought I had an iron stomach.. *complains like a hag .. oh just lemme complain ..
Man, back then, I remember .. I could eat just about anything and not feel the effects. I was so good ... my sister often swore that my taste buds are like, dead (while my mother banned me from cooking-- like permanently wtf) but I disagree. I just rarely get sick from eating anything, that's all.
In fact I often joked that I am probably a poison taster in my past life .. you know the kind who sits around rich kings in order to sample their food to screen for poison? - the Idiot
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