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Friday, January 19, 2007

My little viral

Dear viral,
How I loathe you,
You destroy my digesting system,
I smell handmade noodles from afar,
Topped with leafy greens and anchovies,
I bottoms up the whole bowl,
But you made me want to throw up,
Creating air bubbles inside me,
Trying to push it all out again,
So I did a tug and pull,
And victory is mine this afternoon,
Though you had it this morning...

Dear viral,
Aren't you tired yet?
You've been in me for almost 4 days,
Captain Antibiotics cannot kill you,
But other pills can contain your symptoms,
Delicious food in front of my eyes,
All I can do is drool on it,
Every time I swallow,
You bring out nausea...

Dear viral,
I found my little solution,
My powerful Lemon bomb,
Weapon against your air bubble,
Digestion is slow,
But you're dying away...

Goodbye viral,
You nearly brought me to bones,
At least not to my grave yet..


******P/s: I find this post silly, just posting it up because it gave me a bad time , for almost 5 days now. It's medical name for this sickness is 'viral gastroenteritis', comes from contaminated food. You can visit this link for more info http://www.medic8.com/infectious-diseases/viral-gastroenteritis.htm****

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