Argh. Headaches.
Mingkeat: "Woa, I have never seen a head split. Cool beans."
Me: "When you get the Godzilla of all headaches, you will witness such phenomenon too."
Not only that, you feel like dying too.
Got dragged out of the house by my parents to Waterloo Street, and I was appalled by crowd there. Headache started since.
The crowd reminds me of Airshow. But what it made it worse was the incense. And an irritating headache.
We went walking around and my mum wants me to visit the fortune teller again -_-.
Oh! And I caught this piece of news just outside the shop while I was in the queue:
A380 to become a Gambling Den Plane. Wow. Only Chinese people can think of that. Hahahaha.
By the time I reach home, it seems half my head was numb with pain already. So I took a nap and woke up around 8pm. Head was still splitting but I decide homework still needs to be done. Did one hour of inefficient studying and went to watch my 9pm show on Channel 8.
Didn't watch much -_-. Coz I was curling up in pain most of the time.
Puked.
And decide I should go to bed early.
Woke up 10 min later, puke again.
By the time I puked the 3rd time, the pain already had me squatting in the toilet crying away.
No, crying doesn't make the headache go away. It made it worse -_-.
Went back to bed feeling like the brain cells were having hell of a clubbing session in my brain with the heavy "thumping" sound echoing through my whole cranium.
I kept changing the positions I was on bed to find the most comfy one. Tried to think about other things besides the throbbing head. Thought about my toes, thought about school (which made things worse and I decide to change a topic), thought about breakfast......and then I started to have weird dreams of people stealing my money.
-_-
Woke up at 8am with the headache gone, but an empty stomach.
Brekkie time!
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