I can't really remember when was the last time i went to the doc for consultation. I didn't wanted to anyway..
If not for the fact of wanting an MC, i didn't wanted to get it anyway.
But no choice, stupid me went to work when i know i shouldn't have.
But i went anyway.
I struggled and struggled till i can no longer accept the fact that i'm just not fit to work. And fact is 3 hours left to work and i haven't even went for my 1 hour lunch break. Went home anyway, and since i left early i need to produce an MC!
$50 for that dumb consulation that lasts less than 5mins and the flu medicine that i can easily get in pharmacy for $8? Is that strepsils that comes along? Something close? Erhmm...$4 for that box of lozenges that taste like strepsils?
Somehow i feel that its different again now..is it wishful thinking?
I'm confused. Sometime i just wish that i never have exist.
All the hardwork? All the tears? All the stress?
All these for myself? For my future?
I wish i could answer myself with pride and honesty..!
Its easy for people to take things for granted. Until something happened..
I wonder why some people can't realise it? Its fine to be concerned, but there's a limit to how much you can push. I treasured being allowed my way! I hate being intruded. Interference to my life is incurring my wrath, and when you really push me to the breaking point! You'll realise i'm no nice guy! I'm not one anyway!
Don't perceived to assume who i am without knowing who i am.
When I give you an answer, just take it.
When I don't want to answer, just don't appear in my line of sight!
Thats just being a nice way of substituting FO ya?
I hate buttinsky with all those "who what why when where"
Played soccer yesterday night for 3 straight hours with almost no break in between.
Yes, i took MC just that couple of hours earlier. Yes i got a bad bad flu.
Yes i'm not in proper conditions to work. Yes i had insomnia the night before, yes i drank 1/3 that bottle of Vodka in 5 mins as well the night before i became unconscious for the night. Yes i felt my throat burning, my stomach burning.
Came home at 3 plus in the morning, slept for 4 hours and off to work again.
I wonder why i put myself through all these... my back was so aching and calf so painful that i had cramps while opening oysters. LOL that was damn stupid! No doubt opening oysters have become my forte. Took quite a while to open that 185 oysters this morning because i was sick and weak and whole body aching from soccer the night before. I think i really need a good break and came this "compy thingy"
Wrong time i guess...but if not now then when? Everytime something happen, i like to blame time. Wrong timing when i was born, wrong timing when i attended school, wrong timing that i met my first love at the tender age of 16 and half years of age, wrong timing when i choose my career path for the first time in my life, wrong timing to enter NS, wrong timing to end, wrong timing when i got ditched, wrong timing when i enrol into sunrice, wrong timing when i got choosen for this "compy"
Then when is the right time? The ability to turn right into wrong, wrong into worse, worse into shit, shit into depression is all in your mind!
And my mind is all cocked up all these time!
Time to unwind maybe? Time to grab hold of it and turn it up? Bring it on?
Its easy to say...but its not difficult to do it!
每当我想靠近你总会装冷静
眼看你的表情仿佛已经说明
我只想要证明我们这段爱情
也许在你眼里它只是个游戏
我只想要靠近也很想要抱紧
会想到那过去和现在新的你
我还想要参与你的生活点滴
只要你肯相信
我一定会陪你走下去
坐在没有人的角落我又问自已
究竟应该继续还是该放弃
没有人能了解我现在的心情
想看你想躲你难以决定
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