Sick Sick Sick~

Last Monday, Fatty came back from Tekong because he got Att C. He was supposed to book in on Tue night.

But he was still so sick so went polyclinic to see doctor. My knee start aching badly the night, so Fatty & I did not sleep well.

Dr suspect he might got infection as Fatty's xray show some blur portion within his lung area.

He got 7 DAYS MC! YES! Fucking 7 DAYS, when Fatty thought he will get another 1 day to rest!

Called back his coy to inform his SGT about it, Fatty asked permission to go back on Thurs but was told to wait for call on that day.

So during the past few nights, Fatty kept having HIGH FEVER. SUPER hot when you touched him.

Luckily he got his 7 days mc for him to fully recover before going back!

Thurs, SGT called and asked him to come back HQ today! LOL.

Not only Fatty was sick, his mum and I got his virus and we're sick too.

Now my fever gone but still having bad sore throat because of Friday Night! 

 

 

 Fatty prepared these for me when I was resting at his house.

It might be simple but when you're sick, there's someone to take care of you, the feeling is awesome.

I really glad he take care of me after he recovered. Haha.

 

Friday Morning, got out of bed and prepared for work. But my body doesn't feel right at all.

Kept telling Fatty, I don't feel well.

Finally give up the going to work because I really felt so so sick. 

The night before I took my temperature, it's only 37 something even ate medicine before we slept.

But temperature became this in the morning -.-

At night, worse! I thought I'm going to die soon! Yet I still went Zirca with fatty and his army mates.

My temperature dropped quite fast after this photo was taken. Why?

Let me tell you the story...

Fatty & I was preparing to leave his house that night to go back my house and get the clothes to wear for Zirca and my makeup kits.

So we actually left our Brikenstock outside his house directly at the stair...

With the front door opened. Fatty & I was sleeping inside the room as he's on medication and I was resting at the upper decker bed.

SO my sis called me around 6 plus, I woke up and answered.

I heard footsteps outside the house but I ignore, yet Baby start to bark.

So this was what happened...

I heard one voice, young boy.. Asking...

Aunty you have shoes?

What sizes is these shoes huh? (Bf heard it also)

So around 8 plus when we want to leave Fatty's house...

Me: (Open door) Er..... Dar, where's my brikenstock huh? Your leh?

BF: Outside ar.. What where?! [Walking towards front door]

Me: Don't HAVE LEH!!! FUCK! PEOPLE STEAL AGAIN!

Yes yes.

These 2 motherfucker have the cheek to ask what sizes!

My shoe was totally rotten type. Very very dirty padding..

Fatty also. But yet these 2 idiots still want to steal!?

So people. If you are really that poor let me know, I buy a FAKE Brikenstock for you la.

Need to steal?! The size also don't need to worry sure match your feet.

God bless your feet to rot ASAP to people that steal our shoes!

ZIRCA was fun! Fucking fun. It's BF & my first clubbing experience!

Met his army mates and SGT there. Thought we could get VIP but not enough people. Sian.

We got the table right in front of the speakers, I swear I thought I was going to deaf! -.-

Went in with Fatty and his mate, Leon first to meet his SGT WX there.

WX poured 4 cups of Martel with mixtures, we drank little by little.. Told WX we don't drink and was given this face -.-!

In the end, I help Fatty drink more as I don't want his to be drunk and I will need to carry him so not possible.

At least I drunk, he still can carry me! Haha.

The feeling was so WTF after that night. Next morning we woke up, Fatty throat and stomach not well. Feeling giddy too. Me, I got a very bad sore throat! :(

So we decided not to drink anymore cos you really suffer in the end. That's all~