Sunday Fever

ボケは病気ですよ・
The wind was blowing too cold upon me when I woke up this morning with that very heavy feeling as if Goliath was sitting on me. I mustered all the efforts I could to fix my bed and go down for breakfast and confirmed to myself that I was sick.
I mean, I am sick.
I have this fever and my head is in the grip of pain. My throat is not feeling well. My grandmother, ever so caring, told me to take vitamins daily so that I could be healthy. She advised me to take some Centrum (Silver) with what seemed like an Angel Locsin commercial when she told me that I shall be "complete" with it.
My technique was to burn my throat with my daily dose of caffeine. I took it in even if it were really hot. Then I was losing my appetite when I had my breakfast. Just last night, Mark told me how much I have lost weight. It was a very alarming epiphany for me since I had the slightest care about my health for the past few weeks.
I even noticed how pale I am now and if I were to get sicker today, I'd probably become your official walking skeletal system chart!!!
In the middle of the day, I tried my very best to finish my meal. Well, I succeeded on finishing all that was on the plate. But I ended up, still, not feeling well and felt that anything with a flat surface was pulling down my whole body.
But I have to do my thesis today!!! And now it doesn’t still feel right and I don’t want to miss school on a Tuesday (you know----it’s Prof M’s day!!!). I am very much praying for becoming well tomorrow. It is just one of my most hated feelings: to be sick. I am traumatized from my very last time of having fever and that was when I was a college freshman when I had dengue.
I swear---I FELT LIKE DYING!!!!!!!!
Pray for me guys…. I failed to go to church today.