:: Oooppss!

Have I ever told you that I'm sick of shopping center in Jakarta, cuz I've always gone there almost every weekend?

But I didn't write that I'm literally sick of it, did I?

Cuz last weekend, it did turn out to be literally. What I mean is I really really did throw up in a shopping center. Very embarrassing isn't it?

So the story was began when my parents took me to a Chinese restaurant in a shopping center. After we finished, my mom told me that there was a new bread store selling a very nice mocha and caramel flavour bread. So we decided to stop by and bought some.

And suddenly when I was in the middle of the queue, I felt my body turned out uneasy. I thought I was sick and my head was hurting me so bad. I looked for toilet but I couldn't find one. I need it because I experienced quesy and I couldn't take it any longer. So I run to the waitress and asked for the plastic bag she was using to wrap the bread. Then I run to the other side of the store, squatted on the floor and finally vomit! :p.

Through this experience, you might think I should have stopped to visit anymore shopping center. NO. I went to another shopping center on the next day..and yet the next day. I almost went for the third day, but I refused. I should have started to pack things, I reckon.

* FYI, my disease wasn't exactly a new allergic named "anti-shopping-center" syndrome or what so ever, but it was simply a common flu. Really. Clinically proven :)