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Saturday, November 1, 2008
réchauffement de mort sur moi.
I'm currently down with a terrible flu+fever+sore throat. had my science bio paper yesterday, the funny thing is yesterday i was having the time of my life, ok well not really. i went to school just feeling weak, so i was expecting a normal flu, nothing much. but when i reached school, i felt weaker and weaker, i was annoyed cause i barely studied for this paper, soo went in the examination room, i sat directly under the air-condition with no tissue, so i was sneezing like nobody's business, After the whole thing i gotta go to my uncle's place, forced by my beloved parents, they said it's rude of me cause i still haven't go to my uncle's place for raya and he's the nicest, so i rushed there in hunger, thank god my aunt straight away gave me a scrumptious meal upon my arrival, it's like the moment i stepped in she went like, " nak makan tak, cik ton masak ayam kurmak", so me being brazenly as usual agreed, and yes i came first before my parents, they reached at 6.30, annoyingly. soo i had to leave a.s.a.p. cause i was meeting the clan at 8 at bugis for sheesha. i reached home at 7.30 and left at 8 and i reached there at 9, shockingly there was alot of people, initally there was suppose to be only 8 of us, but it became till 15 ? but it was all fun, chaotic as usual. so you see, by that point of time, i really didn't bothered with the fact that i was sick, but guess what happened today.
as i slept throughout the night, my body has this weird2 feelings, cause i rarely get a fever, i woke up at 4 in the morning to pee then i realise that my nose was like a broken pipe and felt that the air-condition was awfully cold, so i had to use 2 comforters. then at 7 in the morning it struck, my brother woke me up, he said my leg felt like as if it was a hot wire, my mum came in with the ice and everything cold. my dad asked my mum to bring me to the doctor cause he has to go to work, i didn't want too cause usually if i just rest in bed my fever would go away by the time it's afternoon. but it got worst. i can barely move and i can't even speak. soo we went to the clinic and the doctor gave me a reference letter, he said that if my fever doesn't get any better it might be dengue, i was mortified! dengue ? wtf! soo by the time i reached home, i felt like smashed potatoe, by the time it's 6+ i felt like as if death was warming up on me, but it gradually got better and here i am making a long post cause i can't find anything better to do.
10:57 PM
may the force be with you
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a regular muggle living in an all to muggle-world, a little part of me died when i realised i'd never get to go to hogwarts. i want to be 11 again. but it's too late, cause severus snape's already dead. so is michael jackson. why am i always just a little too late?
I'm currently down with a terrible flu+fever+sore throat. had my science bio paper yesterday, the funny thing is yesterday i was having the time of my life, ok well not really. i went to school just feeling weak, so i was expecting a normal flu, nothing much. but when i reached school, i felt weaker and weaker, i was annoyed cause i barely studied for this paper, soo went in the examination room, i sat directly under the air-condition with no tissue, so i was sneezing like nobody's business, After the whole thing i gotta go to my uncle's place, forced by my beloved parents, they said it's rude of me cause i still haven't go to my uncle's place for raya and he's the nicest, so i rushed there in hunger, thank god my aunt straight away gave me a scrumptious meal upon my arrival, it's like the moment i stepped in she went like, " nak makan tak, cik ton masak ayam kurmak", so me being brazenly as usual agreed, and yes i came first before my parents, they reached at 6.30, annoyingly. soo i had to leave a.s.a.p. cause i was meeting the clan at 8 at bugis for sheesha. i reached home at 7.30 and left at 8 and i reached there at 9, shockingly there was alot of people, initally there was suppose to be only 8 of us, but it became till 15 ? but it was all fun, chaotic as usual. so you see, by that point of time, i really didn't bothered with the fact that i was sick, but guess what happened today.
as i slept throughout the night, my body has this weird2 feelings, cause i rarely get a fever, i woke up at 4 in the morning to pee then i realise that my nose was like a broken pipe and felt that the air-condition was awfully cold, so i had to use 2 comforters. then at 7 in the morning it struck, my brother woke me up, he said my leg felt like as if it was a hot wire, my mum came in with the ice and everything cold. my dad asked my mum to bring me to the doctor cause he has to go to work, i didn't want too cause usually if i just rest in bed my fever would go away by the time it's afternoon. but it got worst. i can barely move and i can't even speak. soo we went to the clinic and the doctor gave me a reference letter, he said that if my fever doesn't get any better it might be dengue, i was mortified! dengue ? wtf! soo by the time i reached home, i felt like smashed potatoe, by the time it's 6+ i felt like as if death was warming up on me, but it gradually got better and here i am making a long post cause i can't find anything better to do.
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December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009
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a regular muggle living in an all to muggle-world, a little part of me died when i realised i'd never get to go to hogwarts. i want to be 11 again. but it's too late, cause severus snape's already dead. so is michael jackson. why am i always just a little too late?
Saturday, November 1, 2008
réchauffement de mort sur moi.
I'm currently down with a terrible flu+fever+sore throat. had my science bio paper yesterday, the funny thing is yesterday i was having the time of my life, ok well not really. i went to school just feeling weak, so i was expecting a normal flu, nothing much. but when i reached school, i felt weaker and weaker, i was annoyed cause i barely studied for this paper, soo went in the examination room, i sat directly under the air-condition with no tissue, so i was sneezing like nobody's business, After the whole thing i gotta go to my uncle's place, forced by my beloved parents, they said it's rude of me cause i still haven't go to my uncle's place for raya and he's the nicest, so i rushed there in hunger, thank god my aunt straight away gave me a scrumptious meal upon my arrival, it's like the moment i stepped in she went like, " nak makan tak, cik ton masak ayam kurmak", so me being brazenly as usual agreed, and yes i came first before my parents, they reached at 6.30, annoyingly. soo i had to leave a.s.a.p. cause i was meeting the clan at 8 at bugis for sheesha. i reached home at 7.30 and left at 8 and i reached there at 9, shockingly there was alot of people, initally there was suppose to be only 8 of us, but it became till 15 ? but it was all fun, chaotic as usual. so you see, by that point of time, i really didn't bothered with the fact that i was sick, but guess what happened today.
as i slept throughout the night, my body has this weird2 feelings, cause i rarely get a fever, i woke up at 4 in the morning to pee then i realise that my nose was like a broken pipe and felt that the air-condition was awfully cold, so i had to use 2 comforters. then at 7 in the morning it struck, my brother woke me up, he said my leg felt like as if it was a hot wire, my mum came in with the ice and everything cold. my dad asked my mum to bring me to the doctor cause he has to go to work, i didn't want too cause usually if i just rest in bed my fever would go away by the time it's afternoon. but it got worst. i can barely move and i can't even speak. soo we went to the clinic and the doctor gave me a reference letter, he said that if my fever doesn't get any better it might be dengue, i was mortified! dengue ? wtf! soo by the time i reached home, i felt like smashed potatoe, by the time it's 6+ i felt like as if death was warming up on me, but it gradually got better and here i am making a long post cause i can't find anything better to do.
10:57 PM
may the force be with you
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after tomorrow but before today
December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009
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