Unknown Rants

Yesterday was freaking torture. I woke up in the morning feeling feverish and popped some panadol. The fever got worse and I messaged my manager that I might not able to come to work, but he told me there's no one to take my shift. It bites, since I took over 3 people's shift last month due to their reasons, and I didn't questioned or complained. So I came to work, still feverish and managed to complete my shift. I came home, feeling like a sore loser.

But the late night conversations with the Boo felt better. Heh.

Thank God I am 30% feverish today, only suffering from an irritating headache. I don't know what wrong with me. Even though I was very sick yesterday, I persisted in seeing the doctor and continued for work. What a stubborn fuck I am. Hah.