iv been looking for a word to describe how i m feeling rite now, but am at a lost here. il let u hav a go at it. here’s the story:
friday: u noe the story- genting-headache-fever-crazy rides.
wut u dunno:
tuesday: went to work- boss’s ultra sweet, gavme easy works (painting, checking plans, etc), den brought me for a 2-3 hrs ride around subang area (we were sending sum models) then packed a dozen of dunkins (since iv jz recovered frm fever, so everyone gotta eat dunkin. haha…). real sweet eh?
wednesday: rashes all over body. so how? bek to our fav hospital for a blood test wit bro. yep, uv guessd it, dengue fever for the both of us. so v sama-sama campd in in diff wards during the first nite, cz the wards were over crowdd. by the second evening, we managed to get a twin room where we sama sama share share. the nurses were angels wen they found out that we were brothers n sisters. (think their debate of the day was who’s elder n who’s younger, haha. serious!)
neway, it’s great dat it’s oni the two of us in dat room, cz it’s rilly peaceful n quiet. wen i was stuck in the 4 beds ward, twas like the nite before armageddon! real noisy n stuf like dat. aihs… and we can kacau each other. everytime we were arguing over sumting, the nurse wil suddenly come in, den curi ketawa! cis! there’s even once wen my bro tot the nurse was me n askd ‘wut do u want this time?’. the kesian nurse jz lookd at me n laughd. malu betul!
close frens bin great and real supportiv. they came and it made ALL the difference, cz u can get really bored and lonely and depressed wen ur alone in dat hell-hole (twas bfor i was in the same room as my bro, ha).
so by the third day, im all up and ready to balik. but my poor bro is still stuck in the hosp now. it’s his fourth day, and rilly hope he’l be kickd out from dat place tomoro (it’s rilly not pleasant at all staying in a weird rooom with a huge IV stuck to ur hand-it’s be all swollen and reddish and itchy and … aih…).
and talking abt needles, arms bruised cz the nurses had a hard time looking for our veins, haha. on my arm, she went like cucuk here n there blindly hoping it’l kena the vein, but all she got was air. so after prodding on 3 places n wiggling the syringe under my skin a coupla rounds, she lookd at me n told me ‘i giv up’, den packd and leave! i was like… huh? hmmm… neway, another nice gal came n did the thing nicely for me after that…
after the nurse, of course we wan2 cerita about the doctor la. it’s that weird cute doctor again dat treatd me the last time i had dengue. and guess wut, he’s seriously weird fashion sense hasnt changed a wee bit! ha… was wearing an olive green slacks and a yellowish green checkered shirt. den the nx day my bro told me dat he’s has flower flowers in his tie! ha… hehe, tho he’s a bit cartoon n wacky, but he’s real nice… so spare him la.
jz glad dat im ok now, but at the same time kinda worried cz bro’s platletes r kinda low rite now. so wut’s the word to describe how im feeling rite now? i dunno. i jz pray dat this dumbo thing will pass by quickly and bro will be out soon. hmmm… take care. and KILL dat mosquito! ha…