Dear diary, this will be a brief one. Still feelin damn grouchy.
Today was my first day back at work after four days of MC. Four damn days, away from counter...the verdict - SHIOK!!!
I dont know what's wrong with me. I think its the Period Fatique. Normal girls feel the pain, nauseous, giddiness before or durin their period. But as for me, I only feel the pain after the period. And it is damn suckish. The pain will stick and stick even after one week over the period. I would just laid down in bed, feelin all cramped up, giddy and vomitting. So bad that I didnt wake up for work. Finnally summed up enough strength to go and see the doctor. He consulted and said its dued to my blood pressure. Well, expected. Hereditary, runs on my dad's side. My dad also has it. Which is why we try not to anger him, control his diet. He gave me some medication. Again, those big colourful "peluru" pills. Sape nak gie lyn telan byk2 seh. But the good thing, four days MC seh. Hahahahahah, actually three days. The forth day so happened to be my off day. So consider four days lah.
I am still feelin giddy and nauseous. SO better dont piss me off. Dont anger me. I'm warning you now.
Tonite will the nite. CHELSEA is going down man. I am going to stay up and watch the match. And I am going to dig my old old LIVERPOOL jersey and wore it in front of the tv. Loyal kan katakan? Bought one big packet of LAYS potato chips already, though I damn know I must avoid salt and sodium. I know Peter Crouch wont let me down. Hehe. Furthermore, I make a bet with someone that Liverpool will win. Its a bet, I dont gamble.
Dad hasnt know about my condition. He will soon.
I will update more about what happened this whole month once my sister lent me her camera to upload the pictures. Many pictures, many events took place.