Tuesday, Night, Inspiring?
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
I wake up.
A funny feeling at my nose.
Something trickling down.
Not thick, but I still thought it was mucus.
Turned out that my blood hose decided to open up.
Nevermind. I fixed it with a piece of tissue paper.
Realised that my haemophobia was gone. I no longer felt giddy or have any signs of weakness.
The cough stayed strong. Maybe it was because of my mucus.
Heck. Went to school and endured several hours of constant coughing.
It worsened when someone ordered SPICY fishball noodles.
Stubborn guy.
Nevermind. So I kept on coughing even on the MRT.
And walking back home was quite a big challenge.
With the cough taking a toll on my insides, I straggled home with my suddenly very heavy bag.
I felt like a shorted-out Pikachu when I reached home.
Then bathed and tried logging in to MSN.
Finally. So it was a server check, after all.
Then chatted with Dom about me going to the doctor abit later and he replied that western meds cut short your lifespan.
Funny. But since I don't really care about life and death, I said that I don't care.
Then went to the doctor after Mum called.
It's been a long time, doc. =)
Nevermind. When he ignored what I said about having had a nosebleed, I knew it wasn't the heatiness.
He said it was due to 'sign-ness'(That's the pronounciation...someone please find out what it is.), a kind of nose allergy(Maybe, I don't know) that causes excessive production of mucus.(Runny nose, duh!)
The mucus was the cause of my cough. No wonder I start coughing whenever I swallowed my own mucus.
Oh well...back home. Oh did I forget to say that i had 'bak kut teh' before going out?
It was lacking some flavour as the other ingredients weren't put in, but it was my fault for having cough anyway.
I estimated exactly how much of the food I could take. I was full by the time I finished the meal.
More coughing...even more coughing...
Oh I shouldn't even be doing this blog!
-Shuts down and took Chlorpheniramine-
Let it Rain.
22:26