Since last Wednesday, the start of my trip, I have popped every kind of pills thinkable.

Then ah, on Thursday, I got myself some allergy reaction from possibly one of ‘em pills(I wonder which one huh).

So on Friday, I got prescribed another 2 potent drugs, which I picked up from TTSH over lunchtime.

“One of this will probably be very strong, and you probably will be knocked out.”

“What? But I gotta work! And I am already in too much of a daze. I don’t think I can survive this.”

Thank God I didn’t take that cos I was almost in too much a daze that afternoon during a meeting. And I have felt like I was stoned for the entire week. I couldn’t seem to find my reality.

“And this, is also pretty potent. Uhm… you might find an increase in appetite and you might become somewhat hyper.. and a little looney.”

“WHAT?! Increase in appetite?! Okay, can I skip this then?”

I didn’t. And I have not stopped complaining how hungry I am for the whole of today.

And I stuffed myself silly over dinner, where I ended up being breathless from the ceaseless eating.

I am onto my 6th day of antibiotics, my finger which looked set to heal, apparently decided to be painful today.

Bah!

And it has to be the finger I camwhore with.