I am still a sick puppy after all these days of resting.
I went back to the doctor today to get more medication and he had to put me in a mask to clear my air passageway.
Too bad I was alone and didn’t have a camera with me… I was tempted to do the ‘Tong Hua’ MTV scene where I would whimper…. “Jia you……..” behind the mask as if I was going to die.
I got the same old medication and despite his insistence that my flu is indeed very bad(I was like coughing my lungs out and blowing out bloody mucus for past 3 days), and have to take antibiotics, I refused vehemently and told him I would give it a while for it to clear. I mean, it had gotten better in the past 2 days, so I am hoping that I don’t have to take antibiotics.
I finally ventured out of my home yesterday noon, and quickly felt the strain on me.
I met up with Filee for nice ice-cream, and some snacks as we caught up with the nitty-gritties. The darling is a gem, I tell ya.
I got home with the intention to rest until the guys called me and seduced me with a game of mahjong.
It was a fun game last night.
And to my utmost horror, a brief sentence mentioned by Alvin triggered off an old memory.
Chris, who had played mahjong with us quite a while back, actually…………..
…… -cough cough- picked me up in Zouk some 2 years back, when I was partying with Eileen(IU swear I still have that entry somewhere in this blog).
I nearly choked my saliva when I realised that fact. Muahahahahahaha, how small can the world be?!
And he is 3 years younger than I am. Cough cough cough cough cough.
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I was bugged by many many thoughts yesterday.
So much so that I didn’t manage to sleep until I saw the first hint of daylight.
Cluttered. I don’t know what I was thinking, actually.
Or maybe I do.
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Well well, I will be one busy woman for the next month.
I mean, can you believe it? It is barely 17 minutes of the first World Cup game, and there is already 3 goals.
Oh man.
Now, it is back to the footie action on the pitch, before I feel well enough to be writing again.

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