I was not feeling so well yesterday. When I woke up, I had a headache and my stomach felt bloated. I also felt nauseous.
Luckily, on my way to work I didn’t puke in the LRT, although the urge was there.
Needless to say, I had to take the day off.
When I called CF, he was also feeling unwell. He had a terrible headache and was at a clinic.
Of course, what I had was nothing serious. But it got him all worried just the same.
At first, we thought it was something we ate yesterday. Perhaps it was the bak kut teh for lunch in Sg Buloh. Obviously, that couldn’t be the case as he was fine.
It couldn’t be dinner either, as my family was unaffected.
Anyway, the day was spent with me feeling very tired and mostly lying on bed. As such, the movie plan for the night, Pride and Prejudice, has to be cancelled.
This morning, CF came over as my parents were out. We spent the time watching TV and blog-surfing. Wanted to watch this particular yaoi (Boku no Sekutsual Harasumento - My Sexual Harassment), but he has already watched it.
While blog-surfing, we came across another gem to add to the list of stupid Malaysians. Stupidity is as stupidity does.
Taken from Jeff Ooi's blog:
Tinjauan KOSMO! kelmarin mendapati, animasi seks yang lebih popular dengan panggilan Anime dijual secara berleluasa dengan harga RM15 sekeping. [...]
Selain memaparkan animasi alat sulit lelaki dan wanita dengan jelas, Anime turut menggayakan teknik seks berbeza seperti meliwat, rogol, seks berkumpulan dan seks oral.
(KOSMO! has found that sex animation, or more popularly known as anime, are being widely sold for RM15 a piece. [...]
Besides portraying animated male and female genitals clearly, animes also show other sexual acts such as sodomy, rape, group sex and oral sex.)
Does this mean that animes like Dragonball Z and Sailormoon are gasp! porn?
Someone has to tell the reporter and the editor of KOSMO! as well, that anime simply means animation, not sex animation. Hentai is the more accurate term.
Anyway, as I was still slightly unwell, my menu for breakfast was limited.
Hopefully, I wasn’t being a bad host, as I served him bread, fruit cake, tomato juice and bananas. I wanted to cook some soup, but it turned out that the Campbell instant pack has expired.
For lunch, it was more of the same, with the addition of instant noodles. I know, I know, that was no way to treat a boyfriend, but I’ll make it up to him.
I already did. Somewhat. After.
Or at least, I would like to think so. ;P