Honestly, I wanted to paraphrase Philhealth's vision (I've discussed on paraphrasing for my classes, as in "paraphrase this stanza/that paragraph/these lines/the motto...") but I spoke out on easy on myself because I was fresh from the hospital's 7th floor!
I don't want to experience that gruesome pain on Friday night again. So I want some means to rehabilitate my stomach. I want it to be filled with healthy bits and particles! I want a healthy tummy because if alcoholic beverage, "skipping meals" ( How dare you to disobey the simple request of Father Time to eat ON TIME!), and fatty foods persist, you'd end up having a searing, tearing, ulcerated walls! Disgusting sight.
Soup, soup, soup!
Steamed, steamed, steamed!
Then, water.
How about softdrinks? Picture out wounds inside your tummy called peptic ulcer!
OK, water.
End of Guilt.
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