After my calm bath session, I put on my clothes and as the moment I was pulling my super tight skirt (I put on weight) I felt someone pulling my stomach, big and small intestines. It seriously felt this way. It was so painful that I grab my blackberry and locker key and head direct to the toilet. I had enough sanity to put on my heels before I run to the toilet.
I spent about 15 minutes clearing whatever I had and it was still a torture to my tummy. It came to my knowledge that Mr Fiancée was having tummy ache as well. And he was just outside my gym. He asked if I could get him in to use the toilet later, I told him I could but I am not done yet. He ended up heading to a hotel nearby while I was still cramming in the toilet.
When I was done, it was his turn. So I went and blow dry my hair thinking the whole ordeal is over. Unfortunately, my hair was not even halfway dry when the train crashing pain in my tummy came back. At that point of time, I have my gym back, laptop bag, handbag and another plastic with my tupperware in it. I opened a locker, threw everything in it and head to the toilet just in time.
After another dreadful 10 minutes, I finally made it to Mr Fiancée's car. The fact that we both have identical pain and it happened the same time, it must be something we ate right? We both suspected the same. He however, suspect its the food we had in pasar malam yesterday causing the torture to us. To my logic, I doubt so as I had my poopoo session for yesterday's food early this morning. We cross check to see what other food we both had. And appear "Abalone". I suspected its the abalone but he insist its pasar malam. It does not make sense to me because that should be digested long ago.
Whilst abalone was just taken around 3 to 4 hours prior to our pain and torture. We could hardly describe the pain. It does felt a lot like my gastric pain too. And we both are still having our sessions in the toilet. That is one reason why each house should have more than 1 toilet built if they can afford it. I checked with others who ate abalone, they seemed fine. But they ate it yesterday. Mine and fiancée ate it today. Could it be the reheat process? Or was it exposed to fly before we ate it?
Would you say its the expensive abalone or would you blame it to the cheap pasar malam food? Whatever the verdict is, I am still stuck with the pain. There goes my relaxing night session. HELP!
Restless and Helpless
Love,
Angel
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