I have stomacha-ache today again.
And it's not just today. It has been hurting ever since Monday. But today is different.
Today there is a ache in my chest. I've only felt like this once before: 3 in the morning on Father's Day.
On the eve of Father's day I had terrible dierreahea. I had sushi for dinner, and they all came up when I vomitted in the basin.
I took some pills (Po Chai Pills) and tried to go to sleep. It wasn't unusual for me to have stomach-aches, but it was for me to vomit. I slept well until 2am. I was tossing and turning, and I just couldn't sleep. There was an ache in my chest, and not just that, but there was also a similar one on my back. To top it off, my stomach was hurting again. I finally climbed down my bed and made for the toilet.
My parents were departing for Singapore later on that day. They were still packing. When I came out of the toilet I sat down on one of the dining chairs and tried to rest. It was hard. My breath came out in long, shaky sighs. My chest was burning. My whole body was trembling. My mum told me to dress in my jeans and jacket, and she and my dad took me out. All the clinics were closed, so I ended up going to the hospital. The nurse told me that I looked shaky and tired. The docter said that I had a case of food poisoning. I was given an injection and we came back to our house. On the way back the radio dj wished all fathers of HK a happy father's day. Sitting at the back of the car, I thought, present company included.
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