Went home on Friday at 2pm, skipped my Co-curriculum activity.

I kinda started having a flu that morning,
went around borrowing tissue paper to clog my nose.
Didn't even think of it as anything serious,
I just wanted to get home.

Decided to use it as an excuse to skip ACC.

Bad things happen.

Went home, took a nap,
woke up with temperature soaring.
Ate some panadol.
Took a sip of dinner.
Chatted.
Went to sleep at 12am.
Failed.
Tossed and turned in bed till 2am.
Awoke at 7am.
Felt horrible.

Caught a couple of shows.
Felt myself burning up, again.
Switched on air-con.
Slept for an hour.
Watched some more T.V.
Killer cousins came.
5 bawling, brawling, bony babies.
All came to my room and started screaming baby expletives at one another.
To top it off, my dog started barking.
Argh.
I told their moms I had a fever,
And boy! should you have seen their faces!
One registered surprise and the other horror.
'Oh God! Help me!' I swear I heard her mutter.

Pushing and tugging, the mothers forced the babies out.

Went to the doctor at 6.30pm.
He said, 'You have a throat infection, your fever is at 39.6*.'
I was gonna die, I just knew it.
'Take your anti-biotics and you'll be fine.'

Took my dinner, devoured my medicine.
Drowsiness set in and I fell asleep, with my msn messenger still online.
It was like 7.45pm, I think.
Almost 20 hours later, I'm here blogging, feeling much better.