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Hello there, my name is Reena and welcome to my humble blog. I'm 23 yrs old currently doing my degree in Econs anf Finance in SIM. I strive to achieve a good balance of spritual and emotional comfort. I'm a typical Taurean, which means I have very little patience and alot alot of ego. I can be really quick tempered but I try not to hold grudges for long. I have a weird bonding with God and a craving for knowledge. I hope you do enjoy the documentations of my random thoughts.
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    Food Poisoning.... / 4/27/07
    I had a rough night yesterday. Sounds kinky but it's true. While I kept tossing and turning in pain, I kept cursing that Indian man. Images of his eyes peering into mine, smiling and saying. "Want More?" kept flashing in my head.....The night was sleepless...
    You see...for the first time in 7 months since I've been working, I ate the Indian food from the food court in Suntec. Sometimes, being cautious of your surroundings is good isn't it? I wanted a change and I'm regretting it now. Not only is the Indian stall the most expensive one in the food court, they also serve a really large portion of food to their customers. I tried to stuff as as much of food as possible ...but I couldn't help not wasting food. The food was so so...Mummy's chicken masala tastes 10 times better. No wonder that Indian man who was serving me the food kept asking me to take more rice and gravy.....Idiot....
    All was good until yesterday morning, at about 3.40am, my stomach started to hurt so badly. The pain just hit once and didn't stop for a really long time. I jumped out of bed and rushed into the toilet. The pain was excruciating and I started to perspire. Soon I was drenched in sweat and the orange toilet light was blinding me. I felt so sleepy and tired.....
    I tried shouting for my Mum...but she was too far away and fast asleep. I mustered up all my strength and screamed for her...
    Thank goodness she woke up...
    The rest I cant remember.....I woke up on my bed and I was told by my mum that I had fainted.
    This keeps happening to me. I've got a weak stomach and it seems to be happening more often. I couldn't go to work or even study much. I have to get back to being busy but lazing around is so relaxing....
    Ahhh.....Although I'm having exams, I am going for Lynn's chalet tom....I need to celebrate my birthday!
    1st of May I turn 23 officially....
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