I'm sick again.
I feel less awesome because it's a helpless feeling, having to burden boyfriend in taking me out for lunch and dinner as well as making sure I'm okay.
Then, I made the greatest mistake of taking 2 paracetamol pills to curb the throbbing headache on Sunday when my menstrual cycle is suppose to start. So I feel even more sick because: a) delayed menstrual cycle and b) coughing like a hag.
Gah, this is so absurd.
But less absurd actually after the realisation hits.
I'm lacking Vitamin C.
Kid you not.
Vitamin C is my body's food. I used to take Spirulina (very good too) but I left my supplement bottles at home. Why? Because I thought I won't get sick so easily. Here, you go, twice in two months. Probably break my record over these years.
Trying to be smart, but turns out to be a foolhardy (I need to be harsh on myself, hmmph!)
That's the worse part of being sick. Helplessness.
The good part?
When boyfriend gives you 50% extra care. Or maybe more ;D I'm actually loving it. Not that I enjoy being sick but who doesn't like being pampered? I'm sure you do. Because I SERIOUSLY love it. And when you're just so sick and fell asleep in the car at night, boyfriend lets you sleep on the shoulder. Lucky girl, I know. Although I must note, I shall do something nice for him for taking good care of me. As for now, I'm still sick. So, haha, I'm sorry boyfriend, I can use those shoulders and loving pecks? MUST use the opportunities given at maximum rate, well that's what I believe.
Anyway, I love you again.
Never getting sick of loving you, handsome.
I'm so infatuated over you.
Courtesy: deviantArt (Happy Medicine)

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