work=backache, nice=pain, flu=tissue paper
Sunday, June 14, 2009
work=backache
this morning, i woke up to a straining pain.
my back muscles were aching.
must be friday before i was loading and carrying up to 2 pallets of cartons filled with books.
**fyi, 1 pallet=42 cartons; 2 pallets=84 cartons
sigh!
work...
i noticed a small bruised area at my waist which i reckoned i had that spot to support the cartons in order for me to lift up to the level which exceeds my own height.
nice=pain
i played a good nice samaritian yesterday.
a lady left her handphone in the toilet cubicle.
i went in after her and saw it.
in between the quick reflex action to hold on the door, the cubicle door slammed on my index finger.
ouch!!! but still...
i went after the lady and returned her the handphone.
and i'm still ouch!!! ouch!!! ouch!!!
my finger is bruised with a patch of blood clot beneath my fingernail.
so much for being nice...
what has my nice-ness in humanity brought me?
my finger kinda' numb now.
flu=tissue paper
i don't know what and when this slimy liquid takes controls my nose.
i was sneezing, sniffing non-stop and experiencing blocked nose since this morning.
i may have got it last night...
my tissue box has never once left out of my reach.
i even had it replenished with more tissue paper about an hour ago.
it has made my head feels giddy.
popped a flu pill just now.
imagine there are a whole lot of small lumps of tissue paper filled with that whatever surrounding me.
sigh! oh well...
wanted to read and watch tv on this sunday but i can't get my energy level up.
i'm reaching for tissue again...
