Last weekend was a scary one. I always hate the fact of getting 'sick'. There's this nearby bakery near the place I stay. I didn't have dinner that day. So I thought of having a quick bite and return and work on my assignments for the next day. Little did I realize, that the Panner Roll i ordered for was stale and from 3AM that morning, I puked like 7-8 times the whole day. I was food- poisoned !!! Ah! I hated that. My whole body got stiffened each time I did that. Even water (the only food I drank and ate was water) kept being puked out. I had a tough time all day. Missed my college. Missed my exam. I cursed myself for not listening to my friend, Rahul, who advised me to have Dinner at any cost that night. My friends escorted me to the hospital and God bless the Doc and my friends, whatever he injected with his medication worked on me and here I am keying in another (sick) weekend experience, which I must have spent with my best friends in Bangalore, having Deepthi's 7-cup home made sweets and watching the decider - grand finale match between India and England in the Natwest series in my Bava's room.
Some things are never predictable.
for the day and weekend,
dolly
Some things are never predictable.
for the day and weekend,
dolly
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