today i went to Comtech (near PSA) for a training course titled "Referral skills and Cross Selling"
Was kena arrowed to go there with my colleagues, so i decided to endure and make full good use of this 9am-6pm training.
Training aint that bad, just that the thought of having to get to Queenstown early in the morning kills. the trainer-Kathy was an australian lady. nice lady with a weird sense of humor.
all went well until lunch at 12:30pm. i had wanton mee for lunch. then came 3:30pm. when it was time for another session of selling role play, i felt faint.
at first i thought it must have been my belt. (hahaha. i remembered once i was quarelling with keeliang, and i told him i felt like fainting. the cold war immediately subsided. keeliang though i was too agitated! then it turned out it was because my belt was too tight! he was tricked into hushing off the argument we had.) so naturally this time around, i thought that i must have had a full lunch! so i went to the washroom to "loosen my belt."
then i felt worse. i quickly went to the toilet bowl and out came my lunch. (shant go into the details of it)
i threw up thrice! went back, drank lots of hot water, and felt much better. (fat hope).
the sensation of faintness creeped back. i puked yet another time.
i gave up. told my mgr i had to go off. so i went to the other lobby to check into our parkway umbrella doctor. before i made it there, i puked again. 3 times! this time round, i was literally like a MERLION.
i felt so sick and bad. doctor said 3 other people had come to him that same afternoon because of food poisoning already.
conclusion: i must remember to say grace at all times~
