Saturday, February 02, 2008
Two way of difficultyIf i don't talk i feel the itch to coughand my throat to burnIf i talkmy throat feels the deadly syringe of painfeel like cutting it out.Now i'm paying the crime of foodthe oily and yummy and heaty food temptationbut with this pain at handi coudn't think of any food that attractiveonly the ikea meatballsgoodness yummylove it=)And so doctor me comes in trying to cure myselfFirst comes the i eat woods ( the sweet not the tree) i will get well,so i ate 3,like no effect so i tried the pi pa gao thing,one table spoon,no effect,Then mum comes and say ,you should take medicine with that type of voice you are having,so medicine,twice today.Still feel the same.So conclusion i think i tried too many things in one dayand overdosed myself instead so i feel worse now!
mystical illusions. 11:49 PM ♥