Sup people. I've been in terrible state of late.
Nursing my illness without medication day by day and attending school with additional BE practices. Luckily for me, i finally brought myself to trust doctors again. I went to visit one on Thursday, which happened to be my Marketing module. I declined for a MC leave, because i know i'll be well the next day. Got home, popped the pills and i let the drug slowly put me to sleep. This time, the amount of pills were more than usual. 7 pills per round. And i have to take 3 times in a day. That's mad shit. I've already had phobia of swallowing pills the last time i was sick. Ah nevermind.
So i woke up the next day, which is today, thinking i'll be able to last the whole day, went to school. I lasted until end of first meeting, and i have to throw in the white flag which then my facilitator eventually gave me permission to head home. I died on my bed after another round of medication. Yucks, you can imagine how disgusting my mouth taste like with all those bitter crunches. Not that i bite them, but urgh. You know what i mean. Well, i was expecting a phone call from PizzaHut because i was suppose to work today. But i had to tell them i was on MC and couldn't report for work. They were nice enough to let me off. But i guess not for tomorrow. I hope i'll be much better by then. God bless everyone and please take care of yourselves.
9:13 PM
