blame it on the bananas and milo.
my stomach shrivelled into the size of a pea and i morphed into the merlion. (translation: my stomach hurt and i puked. twice.)
point(s) to note:
1. never, ever eat bananas in the morning.
2. milo doesn't go with bananas
ohkay.
spent the entire day in bed, woke up for some light entertainment (watched tv for 6 hours), slept, woke up for dinner and went to the library.
i've learnt an abalone is actually a snail with five assholes, thanks to this book. abalone, anyone? heh.
oh, and before i forget,
meet the statue of liberty, marina square. (:
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