"I don't feel the sickness yet, but it's in the post. That's for sure. I'm in the junkie limbo at the moment. Too ill to sleep. Too tired to stay awake, but the sickness is on its way. Sweat, chills, nausea. Pain and craving. A need like nothing else I've ever known will soon take hold of me. It's on its way."
It all started on a shitty stormy Wednesday morning in Subang. I should've known the day couldn't end very well when the absolute last person in the world I ever wanted to see invited himself to breakfast with me. There I was in AC the he comes in and just sits down and starts eating his Nasi Lemak. While the rain kept my usual breakfast buddy late and so lengthening the awkward silence at that table.
When there wasn't awkward silence he'd be telling me off about smoking and asking whether those people that just said hi to me were Malay or not. Like any of that fucking matters.
Then after the awkwardness was over and done with Class started and after the first hour I was already starting to feel woozy. By the end of Socio I was about to pass out. Which I did once I was back in my apartment. When I became conscious called up the Breakfast buddy since he's the only reliable and trustworthy friend I have who didn't have class to teman me to the clinic.
I had a really bad fever yet somehow on the way to the clinic. I lost it. How stupid is that? So we decided to forget about the clinic which was waayyy too far, instead I got myself some panadol and went back to the apartment for some rest.
After the rest, I woke up with a really bad headache and a really empty stomach. Since I know my housemate has this massive amount of Oatmeal and I have honey. I decided to have something simple and by GOD it was good Oatmeal. I don't understand why I don't eat oatmeal more often. :s
After that amazing bowl of oatmeal over ManjaLara I called my mom asking her to pick me up, because I know by my state right now I would not survive my classes for the next day. So she picked me up. at around 8 something. By the time we got to Bangi my fever was already making me delirious.
Seriously I just kept telling my mom about every single thing that popped into my head, from peculiar marriage practices of rural India to how shitty I thought360 was. People stared, yes. After the clinic visit we went straight home and I buried myself under 3 extremely thick blankets. It was the best feeling in the world.
That was basically where I stayed for the most of Thursday and Friday. Then sometime in Friday I got a heck of a lot better (yeay modern medicine!) yet have little to nothing to do. So, I started up my little pc and rewatched all three seasons of Avatar.
The fact that all the cold medicine left me slightly high made it all the better. (I really hope M. Night Shamalan does not fuck up this fandom.) Sadly I do not know how to upload those episodes on to my iPod. I budak baru belajar jangan la ejek!!!
Other things I did to preoccupy myself while I was sick:
- Fell in love with Ion. (Green Lanterns are so cool)
- Organized my iTunes library.
- Upgraded my RC kaw kaw.
- Get befuddled as to how I got Yuna on my iPod.
- Picked up my license. >=D
Lawa tak? XD
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