i hit a big time low this weekend: throwing up in public, in broad day light. it was horribly embarrassing, for me, for my family. but yesterday, there i was, at the national zoo with the family and i couldn't help but to throw up in bushes there. and then there was the moment when we pulled up in front of my apartment building after leaving the zoo and i opened the car door to put my head outside and throw up some more. and then after getting out of the car and while standing on the sidewalk outside of my building, i proceeded to throw up a bit more. and then right next to the entrance of my building, i left another treat there for my fellow residents as i was struggling to still hold anything down. it was lovely. and i have no clue what caused this mayhem. (although definitively, i know that this wasn't a hangover. something else took hold of me. craziness.)
weekend recap: stetson's, mie n yu , modern, five, the zoo, international lounge, local 16, the diner, the pool @ wardman park marriott. i'm sunkissed and rejuvinated, ready for the week, despite yesterday's regurgitations. on a different note, isn't this a great definition of happiness: when you don't want to be anywhere else than where you are. i love it. i know i'm happy when i don't want to be anywhere but where i am.
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now that you're fine, we can laugh about it. haha you were literally barfing in the trees at the zoo!
not the best time for joon to ask you if you wanted a saltena, eh? hahaha!
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