Friday, December 1
Since monday i've been having quite a bad cough. the type that people will start pitying u after watching u cough for like 4ever... but everything still goes quite normally, i am not really physically handicapped to do anything i need to do at work other then coughing non stop. but on wednesday morning when i woke up... hohohohoho ... the cough really really couldn't stop and my eyes turn red and full of tears, not like i am crying or anything, there is even nothing to be sad of, but the hard cough was just about to kill me, i had to call up my boss and tell him i can't go for work that day.
made and appointment with the clinic, pursued my cousin to go to the clinic with me.
was told i "gan mao le" (got a cold) or something, and given me some medicines.
since then until thursday noon, all i did was eat medicine, sleep, wake up, meal, eat medicine, sleep.
see the routine? i hate to sleep all day long coz it surely makes me fat, but the effect of the medicine is just too... eh... irritating.. it knock off my brain totally.even if i don't sleep, i almost couldn't do anything else, i feel like a kuku-brained person bout half and hour after i took the medicines. i hardly get sick, and now i remembered y i hate it.
if not because of my friend's early birthday celebration, i would have sleep till late night and till friday morning straight. so there we go , went out at bout 9 pm , suppose to meet them at 9 30 but since i am taking a cab i figured it should be alright leaving house at 9, but somehow or rather, the cab that night does'nt seems to like me or as if i am some kinda invisible woman. for 45 minutes i am trying to flag for a cab but they just refuse to stop. nearly called for a cab myself but last minute some nice cabby decided to save this poor girl from her misery. its not a nice feeling waiting for cab in a half stoned mode after medication blah blah blah...
we went to this place called erm...diva billa, dibavilla, villa valli ok , nvm, its Villa Bali. a nice and cozy place, not the usual down town pub etc.. it has a rather wild feel to it.
( Me & my best friend Pamela, know her in year 1999, when i dropped from Express Class to Normal Class in secondary 3. An innocent looking girl who is really full of crapz, though she always thinks i am the one who made her what she is today. Thats just a lie to cover up her inner crappy self. )
its a nice place to relax and talk about a lot of lame things, cold jokes, laugh at stupid ideas and just shit from your mouth. had a lot of fun time yesterday, sometimes its nice to go out with crappy friends so u can release all the tension u got during work. although they're a bunch of craps but i am starting to appreciate them more and more lol.
had a couple of cocktails there, good range to chose from i would say, not many places in Singapore u can find such a varity of cocktails in the menu. we took lots of photos, but i only posted 1 up, coz for some reason , its either the medication that made my face swell or i slept too much. my face really swell up like a fishball, and it looks just so too ugly to be seen in public. especially when i am the inphotogenic kind. was kinda dissapointed tat i look like a fishball when i was wearing a new dress i bought. aaaaaww... i feel the pinch...
so today, friday. finally gone back to work. still coughing but not as much. time seems to pass quite fast today. had fun with this colleage of mine , although bad sales again ,i don't know if its coz the medication which made my brain go haywire to a point i am not tense up about the bad individual sales, or its just that i am quitting soon , therefore not having a single concern about what the boss thinks of me. which one is it? hhmm i prefer to think that i am the 1st type. am i am i am i ?
i hope that tomorrow's weather will be good, coz i am going for an overnighter cycling most likely. after work , can't wait. never ride a bicycle overnight before. i wonder how its like. the night wind, the street lamps. the russling tree leafs. the sea breeze. aaaaaww if there's a sky full of stars it would be better. a can of beer and a packet of peanuts would make it perfect. hohohohoho
