Mew

Friday came and went by. It wan't good. It was just Friday. Like every Friday, except i was home, watching the sun rise, watched it set for abit as the dark clouds rolled in bout 12plus and then it came out again and finally set. I think i spent tt whole day watching One tree hill season 5 cos I have this dumb theory tt i don't do anything on holy days.

Aunty Thresa and Uncle Jimmy invited us over to their place on Saturday for Curry mee. I love Curry me, well, its not as much as i love Tom yum mee. But you know if you're in a country where the odds of getting a good bowl of curry me is say, about, 0. This curry mee was mind blasting. I also got to eat saussage rolls, cheng teng and caramel slice. I love desserts. Despite the pain in my tummy, my gluttony always gets the best of me. You see, i'm bloated, i'm so bloated tt i look almost 3 months pregnant and one day it looked about 6months. And on Saturday, i looked about 3. After lunch, because, i kept vomiting in my mouth, i decided, i had enough! and went to see the good ole' doctor who prescribed me, Lomotil and diagnosed it as a tummy flu and casually said, no dairy (No chocolate, milk, cheese, butter). Now, at this point, i don't mind having wet stool, just as long as something is coming out and my tummy goes down. But it wasn't going down and it hurt like mad all day and pressed on through the night. Isn't it such a soldier?

Woke up, felt better and decided to head to the gym to do some weights. It was pretty alright. I was still bloated but it didn't hurt anymore (perhaps it already crossed threshold and couldn't hurt any worse than the first time). I don't really enjoy doing weights but i do it cos it's part of the programme. The pec dec machine got beat up pretty bad (it was out of order). Geoff suggested tt mr muscles might have murdered it. Oh! Geoff brought Kingston in on Sunday and he is an adorable Cavalier king charles spaniel. But he sheds so much. None the less, cute.
Went to Shireens place tt evening when my parents came home to see Slash and Bronz Chan. They got 6 weeks bigger. lol. Bronz so manja and Slash still as mummys boy as ever. Its always so good to see Shireen with or without the cats, with her time just seems to fly by and tt night we'd spent almost 10hours together and it felt like we'd only been there 2hours. It was pretty cold when we left tt morning and i didn't switch the air con on in the car so when we got to doncaster, the windows kinda fogged up and i couldn't see the road, switched on the aircon but the fog wasn't going away fast enough so i rolled the windows down (Just abit cos i'm a chicken tt some jeepers creepers dude might yank me out of the window into the night sky). It didn't take very long for me to get us home and i hadn't realised tt the window down was actually making andrea cold. haha. It was only when we got to the final traffic light of our place tt i rolled it up, looked at andrea, cos she said something odd and realised tt her jacket hood was up. Lol. we spent the whole car ride home talking and i don't know why she didn't say she was cold. haha. i just find it quite amusing.
Speaking of amusing, Earlier tt evening before we left for shireens place, my dad decides to play dad and say, "No drinking! Its Easter, booze buzz rampage." but you see, Its not drinking thou shall worry about when it comes to me.
We were driving along bell street, when i couldn't stomach driving behind this old ford. So I decided to overtake it and put it behind my rear view mirror, then i slowed down cos it was 60 street. Next i know this commodor comes up beside me and cuts into my lane, then shifts to the other, just cos i could, i was gonna... But just as i was about to accelerate, Andrea says, "mmm.. Kim, 60, okay?" potong steam.... At the next traffic light, this bozoe decides to play ass again. Grr... I think through the tinted windows he must not have realised tt i was a girl. -o- It was a really good sunday. Been a very long time since i've stayed up tt late. The last time i stayed up till 5 were days on my second trip to mas. And i've fallen in love with Coffee icecream. I have ice cream for breakfast with cereal, Its bloody unhealthy, but i'm feelin crappy so i'm doing whatever it is i can to make myself happy. It has replaced cheese cake, chocolate and cookies.
Slept till 10, woke up went to the gym made a date for a fitness assesment and complained to Alex bout the bloat and asked if or not its exercise related and thank god he said no.*phew. Anyway, i think he thinks i'm pregnant and i'm just using it as an excuse. haha. got chris as a trainner again. =)
Did my fitness assesment today. I got to play with the Bike! My oxygen intake is only average for the amount of cardio i'm doing. And my blood pressure's only 96/60 which according to her is very low. When 7weeks ago it was 73. When I weighed myself 4 weeks ago i had put on 4kgs and since i'd fallen sick i've lost 2. Body fat percentage has decreased and measurements are still the same. Getting my prog tomorrow night. Hello, Aches and pains. I haven't felt a muscleache in the longest time. I'm a sucker for tt sort of pain. heh. i remember, the first time i joined pump. I swear i suffered like mad the day after, i couldn't walk couldn't stand everything hurt and i was donating blood the day after. Needles, are horrible, i used to hate needles i'll cry at the sight of needles. i cried 2yrs ago when i had to do a blood test and so i decided to donate blood in hopes to rid the fear. After tt experience, i'd donate blood in a heart beat anyday. Just tt, my blood flow's slow, i was supposed to have about 200 in the bag by 20mins but i was only at 50. She thought she'd put the needle in wrongly and she was meddling with it while i watched. i thought it was actually pretty cool cos once the needle was in, it didn't hurt anymore. I could even squeeze a ball. I sat there for about 35mins so she could get 100 out of me which was according to her enough to give some someone (she might have thrown it away for all i know) lol.
Then, she gave me orange juice, I've always hated oranges and orange juice and now i like them just fine. I found tt I've learnt to like alot of things i've once disliked in recent years and some things tt i used to like, i simply dislike now. Maybe if i met myself 2 years ago, i'd prob hate me and if the person i was 5years ago met me, hmm.. i wonder how tt me would think of the me i am, now....