Yeah right do I feel great. I'm stuck here in my room, trying to relax, when the relaxation atmosphere is interrupted by hack-coughing that would recur every few seconds.
And I'm not kidding.
I was looking forward to the end of all this. The schoolwork. The stress. Even just for now. I'm technically the weakest in class, considering how easily stressed I can get and how sickness tends to stick to me.
But I'm not complaining.
...
Wait, actually, I am.
But what am I to do while my pharynx is inflamed? I can't do anything without the fucking hack-cough returning every few moments to make my head spin from the lack of oxygen from the continuous coughing.
I suffered during the exams.
And still I suffer.
I've always hated sickness.
To think that some people are grateful for sickness, especially students, since it's a way out of class. Tch...pathetic.
So I lied. I won't put up a gallery of our number one celebrity, Kent, as my first post. Guess you guys should wait a little longer.
But it's definitely something worth expecting on the blog pretty soon.
~M Hiryu
P.S. Cha, sorry gid kun indi ko ka-ubra Pinoy for now. But if there's anything I can do that the hack-cough can't get in the way of, let me know.
P.P.S. Since everyone's adding their numbers for everyone to see, mine's 09108482566. It's not subject to change anytime soon.