ew. this is the most terrible weekend i ever had even though the school mid-term exam is over. guess what? my mum went to see orthopedics yesterday, my dad and i accompany her. Doctor ask her to go for physiotherapy, but she seems like " duh.. i'm not going!". But at last, we forced her to do appointment for the session. So then, we rushed back to KP cause i have account tuition in the afternoon. Oh yea! we managed to arrive right at 2.30, but i went home at 3pm. Ew. that stupid "ache" is killing me! i keep on burping and my stomach is just like a balloon - filled with air. So immediately my mum took me to the clinic. I was actually feel like having fever on Friday night, but it gets better on Saturday morning. and the doctor ask " have u ate durian lately?" oh well! heaven YES! so he say, thats why i got indigestion. WHAT?! i just ate 2 only, my mum finished most of it leh, how come she dont have problem~?! well erm, i dont mean to curse her. but i think is so ridiculous. After that, we went home. and then, i saw my dad sleeping, my mum said he caught cold. luckily he got better after the sleep.
Then at night, i took my medicine again and i dont feel well after i took it. i was like having general weakness. luckily my dad havent sleep yet, he still watching Red Cliff. He realized something wrong with me. Then, he ask me to take his medicine since his was given by the specialist doctor and mine was general clinic doctor. But erm, i rejected. I was so afraid of taking those pills again. So i went to sleep, my door opens wide and he sleep on the sofa. All of sudden i felt nausea, and erm he rushed to my bedroom. He was there all night long until i felt asleep.
Feels good u know? my dad never did this since i got migraine few years ago. he got weaker and weaker. So, he dont have much time taking care of me like this. but i remember each time he reacts when i fall sick. Ask me to do blood test, drive me to specialist hospital in the middle of the night ( hey. u should know how far is Columbia)
Yet, my mum drive him to hospital this morning for operation. Perhaps everything goes well and smooth. My brother not coming back this weekend, i wish he is doing good. At first, i worried my parents. Then, my dad worried my mum and I. Now, my mum have to take care my dad and I. Ew. Life is a cycle, isn't it? Anyway, i'm doubt that is it my house Feng Shui not that good thats why everyone is ill? Perhaps i was just thinking too much x)
Get well soon, dad.
Get well soon, mum.
Get well soon, Stalie.
and we shall say SHOO!! to bad luck.
No comments:
Post a Comment