:tekong cough:
by order of parental force & oppression i was forced to go to see the doc today for the stupid cough that persistently won't go away. and its been a fucked up day ever since. there was a whole lot of medicine lingo which i totally didn't understand and now i'm left with gigantic bottles of syrup and 3 gigantic bags of pills. oh not to forget the injection too. i feel like i am doing drugs. wait, actually i am. just that they're legal drugs. just taking a course of medication will knock you out flat within 10 minutes. and yes, that's where my afternoon went. at least its fucking effective and i actually think i'm recovering.
its been my 'curse' to be born with weak lungs that are highly vulnerable to infection. each and every damn time i fall sick, its the same illness. i don't get fevers, they clear out real fast - even before i know they're there. but cough and lung infections now that's my bane. digusting greenish discharge, loud and consistent coughing plus the works. it can be said that every book out has been ruined by this fucked up ailment.
so instead of meeting gillian n yaxin n ter i was at home sleeping. and now instead of meeting gabriel for dinner and the class later i am going to sleep. on an empty stomach too. this is absolutely fucked up.
btw, happy belated/early birthday to dalena, weiming, arif, gabriel and cheechong.
at least i had an interesting talk with hc yesterday @ starbucks and had dinner with da alex n mz before catching the aviator. i really think the cold milk tea @ MOS killed me - but never mind.
random thoughts and resolutions:
1) after army i will quit doing excessive weights, swim more to improve my weak upper respiratory tract. i will also take up a form of martial art, probably muay thai.
2) i need a flu vaccination. it always starts with that little fucker flu bug.
3) i will ditch my "finish up NS and work for a while before university" idea and try to disrupt and go abroad to study next year. finish up my NS in the following year's summer break.
i'm fucking hungry and sleepy. and it ain't even field camp yet. fucking hell. fucking tekong cough. fucking medicine. fucking sleep. fucking waste of precious time. fucking valentine's day. i could go on forever. _|_ -_- _|_
its been my 'curse' to be born with weak lungs that are highly vulnerable to infection. each and every damn time i fall sick, its the same illness. i don't get fevers, they clear out real fast - even before i know they're there. but cough and lung infections now that's my bane. digusting greenish discharge, loud and consistent coughing plus the works. it can be said that every book out has been ruined by this fucked up ailment.
so instead of meeting gillian n yaxin n ter i was at home sleeping. and now instead of meeting gabriel for dinner and the class later i am going to sleep. on an empty stomach too. this is absolutely fucked up.
btw, happy belated/early birthday to dalena, weiming, arif, gabriel and cheechong.
at least i had an interesting talk with hc yesterday @ starbucks and had dinner with da alex n mz before catching the aviator. i really think the cold milk tea @ MOS killed me - but never mind.
random thoughts and resolutions:
1) after army i will quit doing excessive weights, swim more to improve my weak upper respiratory tract. i will also take up a form of martial art, probably muay thai.
2) i need a flu vaccination. it always starts with that little fucker flu bug.
3) i will ditch my "finish up NS and work for a while before university" idea and try to disrupt and go abroad to study next year. finish up my NS in the following year's summer break.
i'm fucking hungry and sleepy. and it ain't even field camp yet. fucking hell. fucking tekong cough. fucking medicine. fucking sleep. fucking waste of precious time. fucking valentine's day. i could go on forever. _|_ -_- _|_
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