Feel the fire burning
Friday, June 4, 2010 @ 1:19 PM
In my elmo cup is the barley my mom brewed & the small cup of brown shit is my medicine!
Was ill on a fine wednesday evening & i cabbed home 1 hr earlier before work ends.-.-
Can't tahan already, have a strong sixth sense that i'm having a fever & i was superdy cold!
True enough i am running a temperature.. & dear came for dinner & to visit me after work.
Went to a new 'chinese' clinic as it's super troublesome when i have fever,
i am allergic to most medicines.
Not wanting to be sent to the 'horse-peter' i hurried them to drive me to the doctor. Waited for 1hr.
That cb. Ask us to go down and at last still so many ppl, i am so weak & cold already.. Wrong info.
I hate the taste of the chinese powder medicine. i will hesistate to swallow & feel very nausea.
Sign.. Anyway, i did feel better after that very disgusting medicine. & i couldnt work for 2 days.