this week has been a week of hell for my body and more specifically my liver and stomach wtf.
liver, because i've been drinking err, slightly too much for my own good.
i haven't been getting pissed drunk or anything but i think having alco everyday without fail constitutes some severity of liver damage la wtf.
the long weekend in margaret river is another story to tell but ever since chris is in perth, our convos usually run along the lines of:
"what are we doing tonight?"
"i dunno, there's nothing much in perth, we both know that."
"aiya let's just go for a drink."
-__-"
anyway, le stomach is overworking from overeating wtf.
i don't even wanna talk about other days ok but just today i've been popping easter chocolates non stop even chris gawked at me -__-"
i just emptied out my bag and the amount of foil wrappers fell out like confetti.
then we went for a super late lunch of burgers + onion rings + coffee at 4pm,
dinner was a huge plate of chicken rice (for me), fried rice (for him) and fried oyster omelette (to share) just 4 hours after our late lunch.
i wasn't even the slightest bit hungry lor but i ate anyway T___T
needless to say, we both felt seriously uncomfortable that we had trouble walking from the amount of food we had; i'm having heartburn like right now wtf.
we wanted to pub crawl also cannot because too fucking full ok and alco would just trigger my puke reflex.
*makes mental note to detox*
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