One of those days where everything seems to go wrong. Woke up and tried to move my fan away to keep it. Dropped it and sort of strained my back trying to catch it during its tumble to the floor.
Still groggy from my sleep. I washed up and tried to make breakfast. Wanting to finish a can of tuna fish I opened yesterday, I prepared the bread and tomatoes etc… Then I opened the fridge, grabbed the can of tuna and threw the it into the microwave oven without a second thought and turned it on.
Suddenly I hear zapping and popping sound coming from the microwave and I looked in horror as I realised what I’ve just done! Metal! No metal is supposed to be placed inside microwave ovens!!!! Quickly turning it off, I opened the door and with a mitten, I pulled the can of tuna, or whatever’s left of it out. The metallic can was still red, smoldering and smoking from the incident. There goes my breakfast.
Lunch was still alright but the noodle I ordered seemed to have turned bad. It tasted funny and was too soggy. I kind of had a short episode of the "shits" after that.
Dinner was quite good. But on my way back home, I coughed so hard that I gagged and threw up part of my dinner. I had to rush out of the MRT station and called for a cab to take me back home ‘cos my shirt was carrying part of my dinner. Ended up paying 16 bucks for the cab after call charges, peak charges and ERP. 
To sum it all up. Rotten day.
