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| Thursday, April 10, 2008 |
finally finally FINALLY!! s.f.f. has ended. -phew- you gotta experience it for yourself to know what it was like! fun, hectic, slack, frustrating, irritating... i know i'm not making much sense, but yeah. just thankful there were hot guys to watch (ahahaha), hotter models and celebs to camwhore with, and of course, the 3 friends that stuck together with me through thick and thin, every single day, through all 2o odd shows. don't know what to do if they weren't there almost all the time to bitch/gossip/rant/comment/go crazy/etc etc etc with. so well, cheers to you guys - mary-anne, amanda and bo xian aka sky. not to mention our dear i/cs samuel and bryan, without whom volunteering wouldn't have been much fun. HAHA. bryan for the countless "bryan looks", and sam for being such a diva almost all the time. (and no, they're not gay. just.... seriously metro. lol!)
okays. so i fell sick on the VERY last day of s.f.f.... which coincidentally happens to be the day before school starts. bloody hell. still had 2 glasses of champagne, countless tubs of haagen daaz ice cream and 1 glass of vodka orange. hey, i didn't know i was having fever, and i was freaking hungry! but anyway, had a high fever of about 39.sth degC in the middle of sunday night, which kinda lasted all through monday......... believe it or not, i slept for 2o hours on monday! woke up occasionally to have medication forced in me by my dear mummy, before crashing back to sleeeeeeeep. felt so much better on tues, that i finally went to see the doc. even though i felt okay - just very weak and giddy - apparently i still had a fever of like 38.sth degC. -curses, mutters and swears- doc gave me this super strong antibiotics which worked almost immediately. so now though i still sound shitty, my throat doesn't hurt as much.... except when i start hacking and you can hear all the phlegm stuck inside me... GROSS. but yeah, no appetite at all, keep throwing up what little i ingested, head's spinning like crazy if i read too much, watch too much tv or play comp too much. basically it translates to me sleeping all day, everyday. I'M BORED!!!!! booo~
i still blame the doc. the cough syrup, fever and flu med he gave me all causes drowsiness!! 3 such medication combined, is enough to knock me out about 1/2 an hour after i take them. blaaaaahh. seriously seriously sucky.
okay. i needa go now. my vision's starting to waver, thanks to my giddiness and fever-addled brain. -pouts- basically i'm having high fever (which is not as high anymore, thank goodness. i swear i nearly wanted to chop off my head for hurting like shyt.), tonsils and throat are seriously inflamed, blocked nose, vomitting which comes from either coughing too much, or the bitter aftertaste of the pills in my mouth, and general giddiness which STILL doesn't seem to dissipate after 3 bloody days. arghh. and i think i'm starting to have gastric cos i hardly eat anything - not my problem that everything tastes so freaking bland! and that if i eat too much i'll just throw it all up again. - and and and... i don't know already lah.
sighs. i miss you guys. ALL of you. self-imposed quarantine at home sucks, but based on my very short excursion to the docs yesterday, i'm not quite up for going out YET... and no, i'm not an invalid. neither am i going to faint anytime soon. i assure you that i'll inform someone first before i faint. =.= i'm just feeling soo weak. i hate feeling weak. it's worse than being drunk. fcuk. alrights. good night folks. see you guys soon.... i hope.
I'M SO SICK OF BEING SICK!!!
dammit.
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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