Since the day I was diagnosed with Premature Ventricular Contraction, I had to limit my caffeine consumption. But its not as if I was delving on caffeine all my life. In fact, I could count with my fingers the numbers of times I drank coffee, soft drinks, tea, or anything with caffeine.
If there's a case like "highly sensitive to caffeine", I should belong there because yesterday is another chronicle to the long list of events when I felt "not okey" because of caffeine.
So it should be a regular day for fetching the kids not until I decided to grab a can of those readily available mocha mixes you'll find at the grocery store (no naming names here). I was already suffering from headache and nausea when my stupid self decided to grab something to drink again just to erase the thought that I drank something that's not good for me. Guess what I got? Milk Tea (another shot of caffeine!).
I had to literally stop the urge to vom*t while we're at the mall last night. I had a bad sleep. My head's in a race. Up to this morning, I have this terribly terrible headache.
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