This post is old, so what you see here may not reflect my current opinion and mindset, certain information may be outdated, and links may be broken.
Yeap. Here’s what happened.
Monday: Started coughing lightly at the beginning and by the time I went to bed, coughing became shittier.
Tuesday: Still coughing, and throat hurt. Had to go in to sub all week and classes also started. In 2nd period, Strings played an early Happy Birthday to me. I felt loved. As the day went on, I became worse and worse. Finally at the end of HS, I found this one lady who I knew was gonna sub later on for Mrs. Lee, I asked her to if she could sub for me tomorrow, thinking I only needed a day to recuperate. She agreed. I still had to go to class, so had to wait till I signed in Kat. She’s cool. By then, I was feverish and dizzy. Kat and I left class early. I got home and mum took care of me.
Wednesday: My birthday. I was feeling no better at all. Yuck. My aunt and her son came by and bought me cake. I blew out the candles, with the help of my mum, and then I continued to rest and take meds.
Thursday: Not getting anywhere near well. So I finally caved into my mum’s and aunt’s idea about going to a Korean hospital, and getting a damn shot on the butt. Mum and I went to a hospital nearby home, and I indeed get the shot, which strangely I felt nothing for a change! Later on, I felt 50% better, but still a while to go till I get better. I did go to class again tonight, met up with Kat again, and then went. It was a fun class! Engl 294 (Intro to Creative Writing) will be a fun class. :3
That’s how I pretty much celebrated my birthday. Ew, huh? I know. Yuck.