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Monday, 4 February 2008
i'm sick
For the first time in ages, I'm really ill. This is so sad. I'm feverish, with coughs and uncontrollable sneezing. My head fills like its filled with liquid all squishing to get out. My eyes are watery and tired. My chest hurts and fills locked in a state of constriction. I feel like I'm dying. It looks like I've gotten my annual CNY virus, but only this time round, it has decided to pay me an earlier visit. Which kinda sucks because it means I'll be laying off the delicious (but sadly, super unhealthy) CNY goodies for the time being.

I strongly suspect that I caught whatever Junjia had on Friday at Suan's birthday party. She was ill then and Geraldine, Alex and I shared the same desert and appetizers with her. And now Geraldine and I are both sick. Put one plus one together and you get your straight forward answer. Which totally sucks because I absolutely CAN'T concentrate in whatever I'm doing, which includes listening to lectures, studying for CAs, playing computer games and watching TV.

My nose feels like a tap. *snivel*

I bet I could produce enough nasal discharge to flood the whole room. *snivel snivel*
Provided, of course, that I don't die from Pneumonia!

I CAN'T WAIT FOR CNY TO ARRIVE SO I CAN SLEEP THIS VIRUS AWAY.

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