Chinese New Year didn't start on the note that I had expected. For some strange reason I was down with a very runny diarrhoea and vomiting. It's strange because I ate dinner like everyone else but no one was sick except me. No fair *pouts*
And just like that I had to suffer from countless visit to the toilet as I sing "loo, loo skip to my loo". No I correct myself I ought to be singing"loo, loo run to my loo"...

So I got MC for the day on CNY eve but wasted the day away just alternating between running to the loo and sleeping. Gosh I really need good health, shen ti jian kang. That's very important. And to think that I had to forgo such glorious food during this wonder festive season and missed all the delicacy that my grandma whipped up and had to be confined to soupy, clear, no fried, no oily food, which is non-existent in my grandma's place on CNY! The dishes she cooks are downright sinful and boy am I going for another round kind of food. And I missed the fireworks on CNY too coz I need to be within 3m of an empty toilet.

Well but thank God I am better now as I'm typing this entry. So I should be in a better form, regaining momentum to start my cny indulgence very soon. So pardon me if I grab the love letter from your hand or snatch the pineapple from your plate, but I'll remember to share.

The side effects of the author's sickness is indisputable, so let her have your food and dun argue.