Tuesday, April 29, 2008
On Medication
"Be careful what you wish for", they say.
I was in no mood to go to work. I wasn't exactly feeling very sick. But i did have a minor cough and sore throat. And because i forced my mind to think so, I had a runny nose too. So i made up my mind to not go to work and go see the doctor instead, hopeful of getting a one-day MC. Which is really uncharacteristic of me. Because I've always insisted on going to work or school, even when i've used up one whole packet of tissue paper in space of 1 minute and am having an overworked coughing throat.
But anyhows, instead of getting one-day MC, i got two-days MC. The throat must have been really bad or something as it was on-going. So i took the medicine and it was awfully drowsy. Awfully. I slept and woke up at awkward hours. I thought i could fight the drowsiness off but it only worked for 26 seconds.
The last time i ate the medicine was about 14 hours ago. But i still feel like i'm walking on mid-air and i feel the need to babble non-stop. I felt more sick than i did that Monday morning. Yes, so be careful what you wish for.
Ok, i think i'm making no sense. But my fingers are still moving away. So while they are at it, allow me to gloat about Chelsea's latest win. Yes, that is soooo 3 days ago. But the win makes me smile, still. It'd be awesome if the winner of the EPL cup will only be decided during the last match. Even if, manU end up winning it. The fact that we hold them up till the last match is comforting enough. I might bawl, yes. Chelsea deserved a cup. But so does ManU, i think. Like us, they have had a heck of a season. Or maybe more so for Ronaldo. Errrkk, i think i've gone soft on manU. Or maybe it's the medicine taking over.
"Blue is the colour
Football is the game
We're all together
And winning is our aim
So cheer us on through the sun and rain
'Coz Chelsea, Chelsea is our name"
I was in no mood to go to work. I wasn't exactly feeling very sick. But i did have a minor cough and sore throat. And because i forced my mind to think so, I had a runny nose too. So i made up my mind to not go to work and go see the doctor instead, hopeful of getting a one-day MC. Which is really uncharacteristic of me. Because I've always insisted on going to work or school, even when i've used up one whole packet of tissue paper in space of 1 minute and am having an overworked coughing throat.
But anyhows, instead of getting one-day MC, i got two-days MC. The throat must have been really bad or something as it was on-going. So i took the medicine and it was awfully drowsy. Awfully. I slept and woke up at awkward hours. I thought i could fight the drowsiness off but it only worked for 26 seconds.
The last time i ate the medicine was about 14 hours ago. But i still feel like i'm walking on mid-air and i feel the need to babble non-stop. I felt more sick than i did that Monday morning. Yes, so be careful what you wish for.
Ok, i think i'm making no sense. But my fingers are still moving away. So while they are at it, allow me to gloat about Chelsea's latest win. Yes, that is soooo 3 days ago. But the win makes me smile, still. It'd be awesome if the winner of the EPL cup will only be decided during the last match. Even if, manU end up winning it. The fact that we hold them up till the last match is comforting enough. I might bawl, yes. Chelsea deserved a cup. But so does ManU, i think. Like us, they have had a heck of a season. Or maybe more so for Ronaldo. Errrkk, i think i've gone soft on manU. Or maybe it's the medicine taking over.
"Blue is the colour
Football is the game
We're all together
And winning is our aim
So cheer us on through the sun and rain
'Coz Chelsea, Chelsea is our name"