Ailment is the worst way to start a weekend... Little did i know tat a minor (or so i tot) sore throat has led to a serious case of tonsilitis and fever for me... My fever was 38.5 degrees cel that friday evening... Of cos i began to pop paracetemol like everyone usually does.. Decided that i should go to bed early. I headed to slp at 7 plus... i woke up in the middle of the night realising that not only did my condition not recover, it got worse.. My temperature soar to a high of 39 degrees and i found myself shivering under 2 quilts and 1 blanket under an air-con temp of 23deg which i usually find it just nice... I din care much abt it, decided to cont slping until morning time, thinking that maybe i will be better...

Well i think my condition improved, temp dropped by 5 degrees... haa!! tot maybe i could look for shirley to apply for my BTT again (since i failed the 1st time round) if my temp continues this positive outlook.. my entire morning was spent lying on the sofa rotting.... rotting.... and rotting away.. until i tasted something weird in my throat. i put my fingers in and withdrew them. ARGH!!! there was blood... my mom decided that i should consult the doctor, so off i went in the company of my brother to see a doc... took a queue no at 12.. only to c the doc at 2pm.. hate waiting sia.. by the time i took my presence before the doctor, i was shivering away and my hands were in cramp.. they were fixed in an awkward position which my mom would mistook later as having a stroke... I was given like 6 or more different kinds of medication... immediately took them after taking some glucose, since i couldnt swallow anything as the pain in my throat was excruciating everytime i swallow even if its jus my saliva or water... the medicine began to take effect after 1 hour. i was able to walk ard and i decide to go to the airport with my mom and bro to send my dad off... little did i know the worse was here to come..

The journey to the airport was a mere 20mins by cab... by the time my dad checked-in and we headed to the eateries it was another 10mins... i begin to realised tat my eyes were feeling a little different... so i tot maybe its the contacts.. i din care much... my dad noticed my eyes were puffy.. i looked into the reflective panal of the sushi conveyor belt... ARGH!! he was right!! my eyes were puffy... but i cant do much abt it.. so i jus din touch it.. at first it was jus the top of my left eye, then it went the bottom of my right eye... but the time we send my dad off i look terrible.. Here are 3 versions from my family of how i looked like:

Dad: "you looked like u just cried"

Brother: "you looked like u were punched in the eye"

Mom: "you looked like a goldfish" ............. eeek!!

I was so conscious of how i looked tat i looked into a mirror every 2mins.. haa... i really looked punched up by someone....i concluded tat it has to be the medication that i took, so i simply have to stop the medication.. but the problem i is i dont know which is the one giving me allergies and the clinic is closed by now.. I was the attention of almost all that passed me by from Changi to Aljunied to Serangoon... some pp muz haf tot i was some "gang-tress" that fought with some ah lian... at some point in time, others muz haf felt tat i was abused by my bf or wadever.. Finally the awkward 45mins home by train and cab ended, my mom has already began her enjoyment of calling me "GOLDFISH".........

think i'm nt slping enuff for the past few days... all the credit goes to my sis for snoring away from the beginning to the end of her beauty slp.. Of cos i've tried means and ways to stop her from continuously snoring or even stop for good... but it seems like everything i've tried does not work.. I was pretty agitated on tues night because i jus cant turn off her thunderous snores.. (i'm a light sleeper btw.. so any noise/movement i will know) initally i was willing to crawl out of my cosy bed and jus gof her a push. It may seem to work for a while but after tt she jus begins her monotone orchestra all over again.. then i begin to walk to her bed and find things on her bed to throw on her face.. didnt work (-.-"') only manages to reduce the volume and the snorings became muffled. She will realise that smtg is on her face and will toss it away. The volume will increase again.. I was getting rather agitated as it is 2 plus in the morning and i'm struggle to get to bed with all that noise.. Enough with all the walking i decided to jus shout at her from my bed... " EH STOP SNORING!!" Snoring pauses for a while.. with all that silence ard me i sense a small response from her.. which seeming feels that she agreed to stop snoring.. Jus as i thot.. finally! i can slp in peace! The SNORES can ALL OVER AGN!! oh my GOSH.. i wish i could jus kick her out of the room! unfortunately, she too heavy for me to drag her out... i decided to give up and use my pillows to cover my ears and just try to kun... someone pls save my sister from the snoring god!!

Work load at the office was pretty slacking.. nth much to do wed n today.. but tml i'm gg to b busy cos i'll b an officer again.. haa... the onli consolation i can get from a heavy workload is tt i can keep myself awake... dumb rite? If i have nth to do i'll b like falling aslp at work at my desk.. if i need to keep myself awake i'll surf the net for nonsense or go to yahoo auction to see what pp are selling online..

Ailment is the worst way to start a weekend... Little did i know tat a minor (or so i tot) sore throat has led to a serious case of tonsilitis and fever for me... My fever was 38.5 degrees cel that friday evening... Of cos i began to pop paracetemol like everyone usually does.. Decided that i should go to bed early. I headed to slp at 7 plus... i woke up in the middle of the night realising that not only did my condition not recover, it got worse.. My temperature soar to a high of 39 degrees and i found myself shivering under 2 quilts and 1 blanket under an air-con temp of 23deg which i usually find it just nice... I din care much abt it, decided to cont slping until morning time, thinking that maybe i will be better...

Well i think my condition improved, temp dropped by 5 degrees... haa!! tot maybe i could look for shirley to apply for my BTT again (since i failed the 1st time round) if my temp continues this positive outlook.. my entire morning was spent lying on the sofa rotting.... rotting.... and rotting away.. until i tasted something weird in my throat. i put my fingers in and withdrew them. ARGH!!! there was blood... my mom decided that i should consult the doctor, so off i went in the company of my brother to see a doc... took a queue no at 12.. only to c the doc at 2pm.. hate waiting sia.. by the time i took my presence before the doctor, i was shivering away and my hands were in cramp.. they were fixed in an awkward position which my mom would mistook later as having a stroke... I was given like 6 or more different kinds of medication... immediately took them after taking some glucose, since i couldnt swallow anything as the pain in my throat was excruciating everytime i swallow even if its jus my saliva or water... the medicine began to take effect after 1 hour. i was able to walk ard and i decide to go to the airport with my mom and bro to send my dad off... little did i know the worse was here to come..

The journey to the airport was a mere 20mins by cab... by the time my dad checked-in and we headed to the eateries it was another 10mins... i begin to realised tat my eyes were feeling a little different... so i tot maybe its the contacts.. i din care much... my dad noticed my eyes were puffy.. i looked into the reflective panal of the sushi conveyor belt... ARGH!! he was right!! my eyes were puffy... but i cant do much abt it.. so i jus din touch it.. at first it was jus the top of my left eye, then it went the bottom of my right eye... but the time we send my dad off i look terrible.. Here are 3 versions from my family of how i looked like:

Dad: "you looked like u just cried"

Brother: "you looked like u were punched in the eye"

Mom: "you looked like a goldfish" ............. eeek!!

I was so conscious of how i looked tat i looked into a mirror every 2mins.. haa... i really looked punched up by someone....i concluded tat it has to be the medication that i took, so i simply have to stop the medication.. but the problem i is i dont know which is the one giving me allergies and the clinic is closed by now.. I was the attention of almost all that passed me by from Changi to Aljunied to Serangoon... some pp muz haf tot i was some "gang-tress" that fought with some ah lian... at some point in time, others muz haf felt tat i was abused by my bf or wadever.. Finally the awkward 45mins home by train and cab ended, my mom has already began her enjoyment of calling me "GOLDFISH".........

think i'm nt slping enuff for the past few days... all the credit goes to my sis for snoring away from the beginning to the end of her beauty slp.. Of cos i've tried means and ways to stop her from continuously snoring or even stop for good... but it seems like everything i've tried does not work.. I was pretty agitated on tues night because i jus cant turn off her thunderous snores.. (i'm a light sleeper btw.. so any noise/movement i will know) initally i was willing to crawl out of my cosy bed and jus gof her a push. It may seem to work for a while but after tt she jus begins her monotone orchestra all over again.. then i begin to walk to her bed and find things on her bed to throw on her face.. didnt work (-.-"') only manages to reduce the volume and the snorings became muffled. She will realise that smtg is on her face and will toss it away. The volume will increase again.. I was getting rather agitated as it is 2 plus in the morning and i'm struggle to get to bed with all that noise.. Enough with all the walking i decided to jus shout at her from my bed... " EH STOP SNORING!!" Snoring pauses for a while.. with all that silence ard me i sense a small response from her.. which seeming feels that she agreed to stop snoring.. Jus as i thot.. finally! i can slp in peace! The SNORES can ALL OVER AGN!! oh my GOSH.. i wish i could jus kick her out of the room! unfortunately, she too heavy for me to drag her out... i decided to give up and use my pillows to cover my ears and just try to kun... someone pls save my sister from the snoring god!!

Work load at the office was pretty slacking.. nth much to do wed n today.. but tml i'm gg to b busy cos i'll b an officer again.. haa... the onli consolation i can get from a heavy workload is tt i can keep myself awake... dumb rite? If i have nth to do i'll b like falling aslp at work at my desk.. if i need to keep myself awake i'll surf the net for nonsense or go to yahoo auction to see what pp are selling online..