I woke up today at 9 am thinking of all the studying i should be doing today, the last day of my three day long weekend. Its now 5.57 pm and i've done zilch, nada. Nope, haven't summarised my last week's lecture notes nor have i printed my pblmates LOs as i haven't refilled my empty black ink catridge.
Back to the morning, so i had my breakfast and was in the midst of washing up when i complained to my housemate of the increasing number of small bugs present on the kitchen ceiling and so she called the manager but was told to call the agency instead. Ringgg, Ringg..No one answered and so left a voicemessage. We then went on to trim our dead house plants to tidy up our balcony. Four bags full of dead leaves and stalks later plus two bags of expired goods that we threw into the bin which was fortunately not full. We picked some lime, hers to cleanse the face, mine for my sorethroat, which hopefully i've recovered from. I had a fever since friday but kept my temperature down by loading on panadols (2 every 4 hours) self-medicating myself and gargling some salt water for the throat. I'm still having some headachy feeling, which is unfortunately common in atopic people such as I sufferring from allergic rhinitis apart from other symptoms like the obligatory icky, runny nose every morning. Haha.. I remember one lecturer asking us if we knew what the no. 11 was? Did you guess that it was two streams of mucus running down from the nose? Too smart! And it's usually can be seen in kids cause they can't be bothered to wipe it away.
Peace, y'all..
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