Quirky Sh*t
Warning! This post contains explicit gross details pertaining to the toilet. If you have a weak stomach for such stuff, DO NOT READ ON!!! The author is not responsible for any damages caused directly or indirectly as a result of reading this post (inclusive of any financial damages that may arise due to the wastage of food bought, consumed and regurgitated).
It all started on a Saturday afternoon when 2 guys decided to treat Glass Cookie on his Birthday + 2 ('2' because Saturday is 2 days past his birthday). Somehow, all 3 came to a consensus of dining at a good meat buffet restaurant which shall not be named lest its reputation goes down as a result of this explicit blog post. This was what happened...
[The three guys were happily munching lots of food more than halfway through the meal before Guy1 decides to go to the toilet]
Guy 1: I feel like puking; I need to go to the toilet...
[Guy 1 goes off to puke, then comes back]
Glass Cookie: Wa, not feeling well?
Guy 1: No. It's just that I'm sensitive to these kind (i.e oily, meaty, rich, 'jerlat') of smells.
Glass Cookie: I see...
[Then, about 3 quarters through the meal...]
Guy 2: Hey, I need to go to the toilet
[Guy 2 goes to the toilet and comes back]
Guy 2: Wa, I 'lau' (ie. had a diarrhea)
Glass Cookie's thoughts: Hmmm, strange... I'm ok though. Haha, maybe my stomach's stronger than them. Then again, they usually eat all kinds of stuff that I wouldn't dare touch, especially Guy 2. Maybe I'll get it tomorrow? Oh well, who cares? Just enjoy your food...
[After the dinner, Guy 1 goes off to the toilet again while Glass Cookie and Guy 2 decided to stay put at one place observing how someone makes a business by twists and turns a balloon into all kinds of shapes]
Guy 2 to Guy 1: Just now you also 'lau' right?
[Guy 1 nods his head]
Glass Cookie: Lalala, glad it's not me. But strange that they both got it... Not a very good feeling about this one...
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[And then, came the sunday morning when Glass Cookie goes to church, and decides to use the toilet just in case]
Glass Cookie's thoughts: Hey, I'm almost constipating, which is worrisome. Looks like I could use a diarrhea man... In any case, I'm glad I didn't get a diarrhea yesterday...
[And the Glass Cookie goes to the service, listens to the other cookie nagging about overeating, comes home after church and decides to do go to the toilet again]
Glass Cookie's thoughts: Hmmm, nothing much came out. Phew, at least I wasn't constipating.
[After some time, Glass Cookie decides to do some work on the laptop]
Glass Cookie's thoughts: Ooo, I think I'm going to let of a fart, hehe...
[At the moment that Glass Cookie lets off a fart...]
Glass Cookie's brain, logistics department: OK, pressure valve open. Releasing pressure
Glass Cookie's brain, ear department: Farting sound heard. Operation Fart successful.
Glass Cookie's brain, skin department: Red alert! Red alert! This is not a drill! Oil sensation detected. Location: Anus. All respective departments to move out A.S.A.P.!
Glass Cookie's brain, hand department: Placing the laptop away!
Glass Cookie's brain, leg department: Scrambling to the toilet!
[Glass Cookie reaches the toilet, does the necessary preparation for a major system flush down]
Glass Cookie's brain, anus department: Releasing emergency valve in 3, 2, 1, 0, -1, -2 oops, not yet... ok, 3, 2, 1, release!
Glass Cookie's brain: Mission successful. Load jettisoned!
Glass Cookie's brain, nose department: Hey, this smells just like yesterday's dinner
Glass Cookie's brain to nose department: This is gross! You are not supposed to be 'quasi-enjoying' yesterday's dinner in such a place! This thought will be discarded immediately lest this gets to the other departments (e.g. stomach, tongue department)
Glass Cookie's brain, nose department: Roger that! Suppressing sensory cell activity...
Glass Cookie's brain, eye department: Erm, strange toilet water activity detected. Brown fluids floating on top of the water surface detected.
Glass Cookie's brain, skin department: As per previous report, it is most possibly oil.
Glass Cookie's brain: Not possible. Eye department, can you confirm your report again. It's probably just some high-fibre sh*t.
Glass Cookie's brain, eye department: Affirmative. A film of brown oil is on top of the surface of the water. The sh*t's at the bottom of the ocean, heavy as can be, as expected of a heavy meat diet. And... hmmm, I think the oil is still pretty fluid although they coagulate like lava lamps.
Glass Cookie's brain: What???!!! That's some quirky sh*t man! OK, our business is done here, Let's get out of here. Hand department, carry on from here
Glass Cookie's brain, hand department: Got it!
[Glass Cookie's hand grabs some toilet paper and proceeds to wipe the anus when suddenly...]
Glass Cookie's brain, skin department: Warning! Oil is felt on the hands! Skin sensory cells failed to detect any oil presence previously on the butt but oil is definitely felt on the hands.
Glass Cookie's brain: What???!!! The hand had merely touched the extreme sides of the butt. Did the oil just explode out and performed collateral damage on the surrounding butt region? This is some messy quirky crap man!
Glass Cookie's brain, eye department: It is confirmed that the hand has suffered some oil damage.
Glass Cookie's brain: Sigh, carry on, hand department... *&%5E@#!&^%#!
[After that, the oil spill incident is history....]
Conclusion 1: Perhaps the body is smart enough to extract all the unwanted oil? Hey, that means a massive meat diet may well be a healthy low-fat diet!
Conclusion 2: Then again, maybe not, considering that this was a pretty traumatic experience, to see a whole mess of oil floating on the toilet water surface...
Thought 1: Hey, that could well be a low-cost business idea for high-margin lava lamps! Idea eh?
Thought 2: Could the diarrhea indicent for all 3 of us be due to the drink that Guy 1 shared with us? Had a similar effect (minus the lava-lamp-like oil) when I drank enough of that stuff some time back...
3 Comments:
You're full of shit. Pun intended. How's life? I don't have a means to find out because you're not on Facebook, and everyone else seems to be busy with work. Yeah, right. My ass.
Hi Nick,
Life's good =) Job's quite ok just that I'm getting busier as the project team's delivering the project next month. Some updates:
- Getting married next year
- Managed to ballot successfully for a flat that will be up in 5-6 years time.
- Got converted from contract staff to perm staff at the beginning of this year
- Still happily programming away, haha =)
Just read your interesting post on cooking. I'm cooking this evening (considering that it's 1 a.m. on a saturday morning, haha) =) And hey, it's definitely much cheaper man. I've stopped going to certain restaurants especially when I feel my cooking tastes better, haha =)
Excellent. Now some updates from me:
1. Finished my master's degree
2. Moved to Colorado
3. Got engaged to a nice hot American blonde; getting married next year too
4. Going to apply to PhD programs
I just posted a recipe today. Watch out for more recipes to save money and time!
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