sickbed pt 3.

21 10 2008

quick update for you guys, heh. actually it’s for me to feel better.

Woke up 2 times today. now is 1:35 a.m. for my ubat session. Felt so hot inside so I naturally woke up, ngam ngam 4 hours since my last ubat session :)

Bioclock rocks socks.

Feeling a bit better after ubat, waiting for it to settle down from my throat, don’t want it to masuk wrong lubang when I sleep.

Being sick is a tough job, why aren’t we paid to get sick? :(

-frshthmidnightsickness





sickbed pt2.

21 10 2008

John. Mark.

So progression. Progression is good huh?

Apparently this evening about 5p.m. I thought I was already well, it felt as if I’m healthy again just with just the cough left.

So I put on my pair of Nike Free, and took a jog around the neighbourhood.

It was all good.

Until I reach the park and saw Benjamin alone throwing rocks…At nothing.

So I took out my birthday Nike ball and played juggling and passing around until the rest comes.

After 5 minutes of running and moving my body, my backbone suddenly felt like it was going to fall apart, I quickly sat down as the others played badminton. I didn’t tell no one about my condition, and left without bidding goodbye.

I went home and took a cold shower hoping that it could chill me off, but it was unbearable for my skin and quickly turn on the temperature.

I then covered myself in a thick layer of blanket with the fan on.  My dad saw my condition and took me to the nearest clinic, Eastern Clinic or some sort @ the USJ 2 business area, a few shops away from the cyber cafe.

The doctor saw my age, 15, and immidiately relate me to PMR, which was over last week, while a thermometre was under my tongue, and he checks my heartbeat.

I don’t know how we discussed till we got to the issue of melamine, and then yada yada yada…..

He perscribed me a medical chit, I declined and said it was okay, PMR is over and my teacher doesn’t mind. He replied it is to show that I’m a good boy  :)

My dad’s cousin opened a Bak Kut Teh stall nearby, which is opposite the Shell Station. And yeah, they are now having dinner there with church and family friends, leaving me alone with peanut butter jelly and bread.

Do check it out, he was originally from Klang, which is the so called Bak Kut Teh prime area.

Had losta’ encouraging messages from friends from school and church, Nicholas prayed for me over the phone, how nice of him =)

I’ve taken my anti-biotic, cough mixture, and Panadol after I had my super-light dinner. Leaving the Flu medicine later before I decide to sleep so that the drowsiness could help me sleep =) smart boy~

My eyes are currently very sensitive to light now, especially to monitors and screens and white lights, so I’m actually looking at my keyboard now as I type, forgive my typos =p

I figured that throughout my 15 years of living on planet Earth, my ill seasons are mid-April, and mid-October. These are rainy seasons, and I guess this temporal body of mine hates the water as much as I am scared of the water, *swimming pools.

Just thank God so much that I didn’t fell sick during the PMR week,  else it would be devastating for me.

I promise myself I’m going to eat good food as soon as I recover, man ever since that Friday evening I got my cough, post-PMR season haven’t started off right.

And I lost my favourite grey guitar plectrum again =(

Thanks to moving here and there during rapid eye movement time, I guess I was catching a thief in my dreams.

Hope that entertained you a bit, and cheered you up =) Because however lousy in a condition you are, there is someone out there that feels lousier than you.

Now I’m looking for a peer that is diagnosed with HIV to make myself feel better.

Wah. Damn! I’m evil X]

-freshy the really sick.





sickbed.

21 10 2008

this is why I hate kids.

I know I’m suppose to post about PMR party, but I got sick, and now I’m sooperr tired, cold/hot, and irritated that I have to rush to the washroom everytime I sneeze/cough.

The feeling is unbearable, I know I intended pun to ponteng school, but not in this way =.=

Sitting @ home all day can be quite interesting. When you get bored, you begin to realize things you never did. You observe how each family members move and interact, you get to see things you never knew existed.

Listening to acoustics make me feel better. I always hated overly programed music.

Unplugged, original, live musics always my choice =) crap, Deja vu.

Going for a hike @ some mountain in Taiping this Sunday, really looking forward to break free off stupid pollutions and noise.

I really hate this feeling where the surface of your skin feels so cold, whereas inside of it feels so warm.

It almost feels like your skin doesn’t belong to you anymore. And then your face feels like it expanded an inch or two.

But the thing is I’ve got this thing in me that hates to sit still.

And when you’re out of energy but you just want to run downstairs to get water. It makes you feel like a cancer patient.

I really need to clean my room. My housemaid just clean the floor only, lousy fella.

I remember there was once in Standard 5 I faked my illness. Man I tell you, it was so real that I really got sick after that. I was that desperate not to see my form teacher.

Oh crap mucous is hanging on my lips now.

Got to go.

-frshthsick