Think I ate too much junk/fast food during the childhood period.
Or maybe it's because I hardly exercise these days.
Darn man. Something's majorly wrong with my stomach.
I think. I'm going to be like those people (usually powerful CEOs and whatever people) seen in Channel 8 drama series, who initially 'clutch' their stomachs with a slightly pained expression, then it gradually becomes so serious that they die from stomach cancer or something. All because of stress. Of some other simple reason like over-tiredness.
Dying from stomach cancer is not a good way to leave the world. That's my conclusion of the day.
Alright back to work.