Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Being sick in a foreign land, is the worst that an international student can ever experience.
Then the home-sickness will hit you like a pang! All you wish for is for mum to be there to make sure that you eat your medicine on time and to cook porridge for you and to tell you everything will be alright.

Sitting in the clinic all alone, waiting for my number to flash. How much better can I feel about that? Maybe I should just get myself a boyfriend, at least I won't feel so lonely at times like this. Lolz.

Haven't been talking to anybody, only the doctor in the morning.

Doctor restrained me from talking to much. Asked me to eat properly but then I don't even have the energy to go and get proper food for myself all thanks to the 'non-drowsy' medicine.

The throat is painful. The phlegm is clearing, my nose is starting to feel better. I can breathe normally again. But somehow the tongue feels funny.

I know of people who cares, but then why bother other people with my sickness?

I will get well after a day of full rest, hiding in my room, reading a book.

Well, people get sick once in a while. It always happens to me when I am back in Malaysia, it's just this time, I am here in Singapore during my holidays. LIFE.


Isn't this the kind of soup, those that is boiled with love and care, the best soup you can find on earth?
I sure hope I have one bowl right in front of me now.

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