Expunging a headache

Today’s study group pretty much worked well with only two people in it, me and Heng. Burger King would remain as our second home till SPM’s over.

As luck would have it, something inside of me commited homicide or an entire horde of hormones went on riot as a severe headache attacked me. Pretty much the only phrase I found fitting while doubling over my Add Maths was “it felt like death”. Not that I’ve died before and got resurrected again, but that strange feeling of hurting in your head while feeling perfectly normal on the outside felt like that.

At first I thought it was my contacts, since my eyes began to tear and itch so I threw it away since they were gonna expire soon anyway. And I remained partially blind for the remaining time I was at Burger King.

Suet and Jon kindly helped me search at Summit’s MPH for that iPLAY mag on two separate occasions but they aren’t to be found. Too bad.

I took a short nap after I showered as soon as I got back. When I woke up, it was time for dinner but I didn’t feel like eating. After being infused with sugar from all that carbonated drinks earlier it didn’t make me feel better.

Vomit, I felt like doing so to expunge the evil liquid contained within, but I didn’t. I ate up my dinner (long story about my bro who didn’t buy my dinner while I slept but I don’t feel like relating more dull details of a brotherly feud) like a good boy despite feeling sick and not wanting to eat at all. After all, a dinner’s a dinner.

I’m thinking of getting my own dotcom for my personal blog/website next year onwards, once I’m freed from taken captive by evil SPM. Opinions? =/

Yours sickly and thus have to sleep now,
Clem