Bismillah..
I haven’t been so well lately. Flu, fever – you name it – everything attacked at once! Its not like typical cartoon disease; temperature rises out of sudden, the thermometer breaks, red spot on the body. Nah.. It’s nothing like that. But it still annoys me that I have to eat medicine. PILL medicine. I HATE medicine. Don’t you? I hate them. I can’t actually swallow that thing! It’s embarrassing to tell, but I have to break one single pill to zillion parts so that I won’t feel like having a toad down my throat. Ouch! Okay, back to the story. I really have no idea what happened to me that this morning, my body ached as if it had been swimming for the past 24 hours, my head was spinning like mad, my throat sore, my body felt heavy (or am I?;p) blahblah.. You got it right? Well it could have been caused by..
♥ The hot weather
Yesterday, after the KPJ meeting, I have been under the sun, with a black-coloured hijab and bottoms, for almost 2 hours, just to accompany mes amies, Fatin and Zati waiting for their parents to fetch them. Fatin, Zati, you guys owe me one okay! Then, I had to walk to the bas stop under the hot sun (see! Even the sun hates me). As soon as I got off the bus, I bought myself a gigantic cendol. Ooh.. Its soooo cold. Then, walked home under the sun. Again! *sigh*
♥ The protest of the Immune system
Sounds like the title of a thriller movie, doesn’t it? Ngee.. Well, since I’m done with PMR, I have been eating not-so-nutritious food. Hey! Blame me not okay! I haven’t been eating Maggie mee and fizzy drinks for the past 2 months. Listen, this is what I think, my cells, organs and nerves system made a ‘Lets Give This Girl A Lesson Treaty’ with the immune system. Eh, Fiqa ni mengarut je. Anyways, I got their message and started eating fruits and healthy food. So..Dear Mr.Immune, please stop this protest already!
♥ Funfair freak out
What on earth does this funfair has to do with this fever? Well, this was what happen last night. I (who was already feeling nauseous)dengan bijaksananya, went on 3 killer rides; super-fast-bullet-train that went round and round, the rocking ship that went back and forth, and the growing swing that gets higher and higher. Aiyyoo! Right after the ride, both my sister and I wasn’t able to walk straight. Haha. But I was luckier, my sister even vomited. Serious, lepas ni saya taubat takmau naik lagi benda-benda macam tu lagi. Pay me 1K, don’t even bother. Pay me 1 Million, I’ll reconsider.;p
♥ Stress
With a tonne of work from KPJ and the results that is just around the corner, there is NO WAY I can escape from this stress. *sigh* Just thinking of PMR makes my heart pump wildly. The results, Insya-Allah, will be out at the end of this month. I’m both excited and anxious about it.
So..please give me some other reasons about me getting sick. Not some lame excuse, ‘It’s just it’. Arggh!! Its really getting on my nerves..
*signed off at 0040*
Fiqa
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