just reached home!! xD

did sth embarassing. and horrifying. which i wld always, always cry after that. but i din.

cos we cldnt get a cab anywhere, we went to newton. was having splitting headache and stuff. so like, can imagine how i struggled all the way from newton mrt to newton taxi stand. stopped every few steps. (reminded of ahma's stomach flu days. the walk 5 steps vomit 2 times thing). felt damn terrible la. but guess what my unsyspathetic sis said: u know u stand here alot of taxis passed alr?!! u ok not. i carry u la. wahlau, alot of taxis passed by alr!!
and im like: shut up, bitch. ur not helping.

so anw, in the end, forced my way to the taxi std, and surprisingly got a cab. really pity him. 8 mins(which felt excruciatingly like eternity) after i got in, i threw up. he screamed. at least, that's what i thought in my mind. maybe he shouted. anw, it was a cry of surprise. if i was the driver i wld have cursed out loud and demanded that my passengers alighted there and then. he was nice la. poor thing.

when we reached our doorstep he was nagging. or maybe he started nagging the moment i vomited. gave him 20 bucks instead of the 7.50 fare. im nice kay. x)) oh. and i left the cab smelling of rose. helped him clean the cab with wet tissue, rose scented. he still kept nagging that he cldnt get another passenger.

personally i think it din stink, smelled nice actually, thanks to me, and i cleaned his very dirty cab. andand, he got like, 12 plus dollars more. but ohwell. as for my sis. she sat there calmly handing me wet tissues. i did the cleaning. me. my god.

the high one's her la. she's doing(and still doing) musicals. she's still singing everyth she says and doing the hairspray type of thing. ohyah. and dancing. the 1950's type. like, ZOMG seriously. zomg.

oh anw. i think i've grown up. i no longer cry after throwing up. xD got over my phobia. yayme!!