I am SICK!
Its been decade since my seemingly machine-like body gave up. It just keep on working and working. Oh-uh you may say im telling hyperbolic stuffs here, but hey, as far as my memory serves me right, its been longtime ago since I got sick, thanks to my strong immune system that shields me from the diseases around.
Last Monday, after lunch, i did have a terrible feeling. I cannot explain what i felt. My whole body was numb and heat was dominating the entirety of my body. Still works has to be done. While religiously waiting for the clock to strike 5:15, i managed to keep my composure and do my responsibilities.
At long last, i came off from office and went straight home where the bed was awaiting to caress my sick body. Oh yes. Its official. I am sick! After letting my body worked to its limit to forget the emotional torture i am in, it finally gave up. Yes! i am sick!Right there and then, I was laid to bed not minding the tv newscast which is my pastime during my normal stature. After an hour, i was awaken by my aunt for dinner. After a hot-soup dinner, i took a tablet of paracetamol to somehow ease the pain that seems to crack my skull. Then back to bed snubbing my mobile phone that kept on accommodating messages into its inbox.
Into the night i was shivering in cold but then i managed to get some sleep till the kingly sun heralded the new day. Morning comes, yet, i was not yet in the mood to get up and be ready for work. My body just can’t make it, so i decided to be absent from work.
The entire day I was bid-ridden, thanks to baby Cyril for his continuous reminders to take my medicine, lunch, drink plenty of water, and eats some more fruits, I managed to get rid of the boredom at home. He just dont stop texting even if he's in school.
Yesterday, I get back to work despite my body not yet fully recovering. Last night before I went to sleep I called up borj and talk for a couple of minutes. I miss this bro of mine. He’s been busy preparing for his cebu invasion comes February. Afterwhich, I was like a child who has slept after hearing his mother’s sweet lullabyes.
AT 2 am, borj called me up again just for nothing. We talk a couple of minutes more and off I went back to sleep…
Here i am at the office writing my mind. AFter this i shall be meeting baby Cyril . Hmmm looks like im going back to the old me, flambouyant, happy go lucky guy ... well, thats life.
Its night time again!@!@#
Its been decade since my seemingly machine-like body gave up. It just keep on working and working. Oh-uh you may say im telling hyperbolic stuffs here, but hey, as far as my memory serves me right, its been longtime ago since I got sick, thanks to my strong immune system that shields me from the diseases around.
Last Monday, after lunch, i did have a terrible feeling. I cannot explain what i felt. My whole body was numb and heat was dominating the entirety of my body. Still works has to be done. While religiously waiting for the clock to strike 5:15, i managed to keep my composure and do my responsibilities.
At long last, i came off from office and went straight home where the bed was awaiting to caress my sick body. Oh yes. Its official. I am sick! After letting my body worked to its limit to forget the emotional torture i am in, it finally gave up. Yes! i am sick!Right there and then, I was laid to bed not minding the tv newscast which is my pastime during my normal stature. After an hour, i was awaken by my aunt for dinner. After a hot-soup dinner, i took a tablet of paracetamol to somehow ease the pain that seems to crack my skull. Then back to bed snubbing my mobile phone that kept on accommodating messages into its inbox.
Into the night i was shivering in cold but then i managed to get some sleep till the kingly sun heralded the new day. Morning comes, yet, i was not yet in the mood to get up and be ready for work. My body just can’t make it, so i decided to be absent from work.
The entire day I was bid-ridden, thanks to baby Cyril for his continuous reminders to take my medicine, lunch, drink plenty of water, and eats some more fruits, I managed to get rid of the boredom at home. He just dont stop texting even if he's in school.
Yesterday, I get back to work despite my body not yet fully recovering. Last night before I went to sleep I called up borj and talk for a couple of minutes. I miss this bro of mine. He’s been busy preparing for his cebu invasion comes February. Afterwhich, I was like a child who has slept after hearing his mother’s sweet lullabyes.
AT 2 am, borj called me up again just for nothing. We talk a couple of minutes more and off I went back to sleep…
Here i am at the office writing my mind. AFter this i shall be meeting baby Cyril . Hmmm looks like im going back to the old me, flambouyant, happy go lucky guy ... well, thats life.
Its night time again!@!@#
posted by Ironicguy @ 2:27 AM
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