Don't know what I ate, but it sure didn't make me feel good.

It all started two days. It was a normal Tuesday. I woke up, took a shower, got dressed and headed off to Java Cafe to get some hardcore work done, which was aka my paper. Well, I was there for several hours and as soon as it hit around 3pm or 4pm, I started to feel a slight weakness in my body and an onset headache. I decided to leave Java and luckily I sent and turned in my paper. I left Java and decided to take a moto back home. I don't think I could have made it home by walking. But, as I was looking for a moto and telling the moto driver where I wanted to go, another moto driver yelled out, "That is going to be a $1.00 to get home." I, in the state that I was = not the greatest, kind of snap back and said, "No, it should be only 2,000 riel, it is only a minute away, that is TOO EXPENSIVE." That moto driver was like, "Oh, I was joking, only kidding." I felt bad and I apologize for the way I reacted and said I wasn't feeling so good that was why I was so irritable. Well, I got home and I rushed up to my room. I ripped off my clothes and put on my shorts and a shirt and climbed into bed. It was about 5pm and I slept until 8pm. During my sleep, I felt really cold and my head started to spin in circles. I honestly could not describe how I felt, but I felt the world was upside down. I felt like there was a boulder on top of me and there was no way to push it off. I just kept under the covers and drifted on and off, on and off. Around 8pm, I sent a text to Rothany and asked her if she could make some rice soup with boiled egg for me. Later, she was able to do that and brought it down. I could only eat a couple spoon fulls before I was full and I went back to sleep. But, during that wait for food, I watched, I love New York, but it was dubbed in Khmer. It was super interesting to listen to it in Khmer. That night, I had such weird dreams that I cannot recount. I also felt like my logical way of thinking was turned upside down. I can't describe to you how, but it was like my normal way of thinking was finding the means to get to the end, but that night it was like I was focusing on the end than the means. I don't know if that made any sense, but it was just whacky. I tossed and turned all night and I was sweaty and I felt hot. Luckily, morning came and I got up at 7am. I did not feel great at all. Let's say between the hours of 7am and 11am, I went to the bathroom EIGHT times. I did not know you could go that many times, but I proved myself wrong. I ended up watching Cartoon Network, which consisted of ghetto Pink Panther and Tom and Jerry all morning. I just laid there in bed and I could not move. I felt that weak. I ended up that whole day laying in bed and watching television. I watched so many things on TV. Too many things, I ended up watching a lot of old school movies about cyclops and Sinbad, a movie about Minnesota and Marley and Me. I kept trying to drink a lot a water, but it was hard to keep it down. At around 4pm, I fell asleep and I guess I fell asleep during a crazy thunderstorm that shatter a window on the top floor. Even this morning, the lady of the guest house was telling me about how crazy it was last night. But, I fell asleep through that and I woke up at around 10pm and fell asleep around 11pm. When I woke up around 9am. I felt great. It was such a relief this morning to feel full of energy and full of strength. So, today I am going to make most of the day and be productive to make up the loss of yesterday.
I don't know what exactly I ate to make me feel so sick. I have been trying to look at my past meals I have had, but it doesn't seem like any of that could have caused this upset because no else got sick. I am just glad that it is over and it was nothing too serious. I kind of jinx myself earlier this month when I said, Oh, I am not going to get sick and the other person was like, everyone always get sick at the end of their stay. I am naturally bad luck. Just naturally.