I would normally start with 'it was a normal day' but obviously I would be lying even though it was a normal day but I didn't feel normal that day because I was feeling sick (literally with puke). It was kinda weird that the day before I was feeling fine and I didn't eat anything bad but there had to be that damn Thursday that I was suffering from a bad case of migrane and that kind of misery will only end in one way that is so physiaclly painful.

I woke up in the morning with a huge headache and I only took a codrycamol (strong version of paracetamol) and sleep through the day. I woke up at 12.30pm and it had gotten worse and it felt like my head weighed a ton that I couldn't even stand without holding my head. My mum just told me to eat breakfast and that strong tablet because she was busy with the cooking and I did as she told me to do. Then I went to take another nap when there were phones ringing and I was the one who had to speak on the phone since my mum couldn't speak english fluently while holding that throbbing pain in my head. After I was done, I would moan in pain because of my head and I couldn't nap through the whole day.

Then I started to have that bad feeling in my stomach and my cousin brother had come over and was slightly worried at my condition. He helped me to the bathroom and I had threw up the whole bowl of cereal I had for breakfast into thr sink. I washed face and mouth and went downstairs to get some air and mum again told me to eat some rice and take that same tablet since she thought it was the end of misery but then I threw up again the bathroom sink which was a little worse than the first set. After that, my throat was hurting and I didn't feel like eating anything and took another nap around 5.45pm.

I woke up again at 8.00pm and my head was slightly feeling better and my hair was getting greasy and sweaty through the day so I washed my hair and felt a little refreshed. It was until 8.30pm that my head ache came back again like a boomerang and obviously I had no choice but to eat something and I still foolishly took that strong tablet with eat but this time I ate half of a orange. An hour later, I started to feel worser than I had in the afternoon and rushed into the bathroom and threw up more again the third time while my sister was rubbing my back to soothe the pain.

I started to realise that it was because of the strong tablets that had caused me to throw as well as eating when I know I'm not fully recovered yet from throwing up. I decided not to have dinner that night and went to sleep again to get rid of that slight pain on my head. Luckily I did feel better in Friday and I was careful of how little I was eating so that I don't go through that horrible experience again and I'm worried that my head aches come a little often than once in a while. I've always had minor headaches like 3 or 4 times a week only because of the lack of sleep or something else. But hopefully I will visit the doctor next Monday and pray that there will be a remedy of getting rid of the physical pain in my head than the mental pain. So everyone please don't worry about me and hope you all pray for me so I will fully get well soon. =)