Diarrhoea

I suffered from Diarrhoea since yesterday morning before I made my way to work. Yucks! Disgusting right. I got 2 days mc but I shall make do with only one day before people in the office starts to say something unpleasant to my ears. Unless it doesn’t go away by tomorrow. Poor yanni. What to do? Office politics.

If the people upstairs take mc, they say “oh my poor sayang, go and take mc, go back home and have a good rest sayang, poor you”. Son of a!!! If I take mc, they will say “are you serious” with a cheebye look on their face. They thought its not genuine when they don’t even know a thing about me. They think I enjoy being sick. Son of a!!! I am bored to death at home, I rather be at work and irritate my team mates. They think I enjoy being alone. Son of a!!! Nobody accompanies me, not even Teni, he’s at work, only the mad cats with me. They think I enjoy myself here in my room going in and out from the damn toilet. Son of a!!! I went to the toilet for 12 times including yesterday’s one. They think I enjoy that. Son of a!!! I don’t have good sleep cos of this stupid stomach. They think I like restless night. Son of a!!! (Wanna hear how this “son of a!!!” sounds like? Call Jim or Teni, the two johnny’s will make that stupid sound – I miss them!)

Whatever goes in my stomach, it will go out in an hour’s time. And it never fails to give me that abdominal pain. Son of a!!!