Day 2: Bathrooms

 I got up at 5am because I felt quite sick.

Yep, I threw up.

 I went to the salon as I wanted to get a tattoo.

 There were only 2 people there, but this woman looked the safest. The tattoo artist wasn't there yet.

 Ouch! This woman clearly didn't know what she was doing so I told her to leave it.

 So I just waited for the real tattoo artist to come.

 Ouch. Tattoo's hurt so much, but their worth it.

 On my way home, I felt weird, some I stopped the taxi, and changed. Yep, I was pregnant!

 I decided I wanted a baby boy, So I went to the supermarket and bought some apples.

 NOM! Those apples were so nice and juicy!

 I told Michael I was pregnant and he told me he'd look after it well.

I told him I had no use for him any more, and with that, I locked him in the bathroom...

-TO BE CONTINUED-