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10.03.2008 Monday night @ 10:04 p.m.
*Juices*

Puking is tiring business. Your chest feels like it wants to burst and your throat feels sharp due to the acidity of the stomach juices mixed with the semi-digested food. Add to that the stinky breath from your mouth after a good puking -- bleargh! It just stinks.

I puked enough to fill three-quarters of a bucket. There goes my tea-break and lunch for the day. Looks like I won't be having dinner after all.



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