Tuesday, July 14, 2009
♥ Sick Star
I hate getting sick......
Was sick since last Thursday morning. But still got my hardworking ass to class. (it rhymes!)
Then it felt worse. Curry kept asking me to go home cos she thinks I'm having H1N1. haha
Called Alwin to bring me to the doctor during noon.
Doctors really earn a lot. I think I only went in his room less than 3 minutes and he gets paid loads. wtf *no wonder all of them are driving big big cars. no wonder my mum kept asking me to study harder to be a doctor.* haha
All he did was he took the ice cream stick and put inside my mouth, took my temperature, scribble some notes on a piece of paper and tell me, "Don't worry. Slight fever only. Will give you something to cool your fever down and some throat infection pills. OK bye."
And he gave me PANADOL. fuck i can go buy in the pharmacy next door.
When I told my mum I think I have H1N1, she told me, "GOOD GOOD, if you got H1N1 i will come and hug you ok? So I don't need to go work and quarantined for 7 days." wtf
On Friday, I was still okay for prom. Thank god.. But towards the end of the night, I can feel my body is heating up like I just put myself on a very hot barbeque stove. Flu like the kitchen tap is leaking and coughing like nobody's business.
Then, Alwin forced me to drink some cough syrup medicine.. OMG SO TORTURINGG.... I hate to drink syrups. hate. hate. hate. I wanted to spit it out once I drank it, but he gave me this killing stare hinting me if I spit out a DROP he will force me to drink the whole cough syrup bottle. sobs.
Saturday, I felt like dying.
Then Sunday, I was dead.
My mum panic a little, she started buying me Vitamin C drinks, Strepsils, masks, etc etc. lol
I think on Sunday I drank gallons and gallons of water.
Monday, I was feeling abit better because fever is gone. Only flu and cough to go.
Now I cough like an 80 year old woman and my voice is deeper than Andrea Bocelli.
sobs. i wanna get well now...
Was sick since last Thursday morning. But still got my hardworking ass to class. (it rhymes!)
Then it felt worse. Curry kept asking me to go home cos she thinks I'm having H1N1. haha
Called Alwin to bring me to the doctor during noon.
Doctors really earn a lot. I think I only went in his room less than 3 minutes and he gets paid loads. wtf *no wonder all of them are driving big big cars. no wonder my mum kept asking me to study harder to be a doctor.* haha
All he did was he took the ice cream stick and put inside my mouth, took my temperature, scribble some notes on a piece of paper and tell me, "Don't worry. Slight fever only. Will give you something to cool your fever down and some throat infection pills. OK bye."
And he gave me PANADOL. fuck i can go buy in the pharmacy next door.
When I told my mum I think I have H1N1, she told me, "GOOD GOOD, if you got H1N1 i will come and hug you ok? So I don't need to go work and quarantined for 7 days." wtf
On Friday, I was still okay for prom. Thank god.. But towards the end of the night, I can feel my body is heating up like I just put myself on a very hot barbeque stove. Flu like the kitchen tap is leaking and coughing like nobody's business.
Then, Alwin forced me to drink some cough syrup medicine.. OMG SO TORTURINGG.... I hate to drink syrups. hate. hate. hate. I wanted to spit it out once I drank it, but he gave me this killing stare hinting me if I spit out a DROP he will force me to drink the whole cough syrup bottle. sobs.
Saturday, I felt like dying.
Then Sunday, I was dead.
My mum panic a little, she started buying me Vitamin C drinks, Strepsils, masks, etc etc. lol
I think on Sunday I drank gallons and gallons of water.
Monday, I was feeling abit better because fever is gone. Only flu and cough to go.
Now I cough like an 80 year old woman and my voice is deeper than Andrea Bocelli.
sobs. i wanna get well now...
11:44 PM
