Been so sick for the last few days. 

My stomach problem came back again because I ate laksa last week.  Bad move.  My recovery process was back to square one.  I had to do it all over again. 

But still, my stomach isnt that good these days.  Eating slow. Standing after eating. Watching my diet. No spicy. No coffee tea. Even bread is a no no. 

And Kemp has to irritate me by giving me the I Know attitude. Really same as the mother. I hate it. I hate his mother. 

What kind of life am I leading?  So tired of everything. Just when I want to take it slow at work, I received lawyer's letter that my last 10% of the loan would be disbursed soon.  Sigh.  Actually expected.