a hand for you to hold.
hello people.
i am officially sick. dammit man. i feel like i'm half-dead.
gawwwd. this morning i threw up like continuously don't know how many times. blarghh. i feel like shittt. urgggh! -.-
anyway, grandma took me to some 24hours clinic at 8 in the morning.
then this doctor (old man, some apek i think) was like... URGGGHH!
i so angry with him lah! bloody hell.
apek/doctor: yes. what you doing here?
me: (stupid or what? i come see you cause i sick lah.)
grandma: dier sakit uhs.
apek/doctor: ohh, sakit aper?
ohkayy. having my anger already at its boiling point, i basically just shuddup. so i let grandma do all the talking. i mean, shouldn't he be saying something like,
what happen to you? or... idk. something more logical than
what you doing here?i mean, dude, use your brains man. i was so pissed.
so i got home, swallowed a few disgusting pills that tasted like kapoh and dozed off to bed. got up around 2 plus and i was like...
whoa. my vision's all blur.
damn, i looked so pale. like, worse than snow white. i was like a
ghost! so freaking pale, i freaked out. no appetite, i was forced to eat. RICE!
nyeeeeh. =.=
ohh, then i went online. i needed distraction from my half-dead-sickness. i could barely stand! OMHG! what telah happen man?
i really feel
terokkk.but there was like three people who cheered me up in a blink. hohoho.
ohklah. gonna talk to them now.
buhbyeee. :D
& as long as i'm with you baby, i'll be alright.