For some frickin’ reason, I got sick. All I did yesterday was to wait 30 minutes under the sun for a frickin’ cab, wait another 45 minutes at the frickin’ post office for my frickin’ parcel, waited for 5 minutes under the midday sun for another frickin’ cab, went inside a mall that’s too frickin’ cold, worked out at the frickin’ gym, did my grocery shopping at the frickin’ hypermart inside the frickin’ cold mall and went out in the frickin’ heat for my last cab for the day, napped for 2 frickin’ hours, worked until the following frickin’ day and now I’m frickin’ sick.
Worse, I coughed up a brownish phlegm (which is REALLY odd, since I don’t have a frickin’ cough, just a frickin’ cold), which means I have to go to the frickin’ hospital for yet another frickin’ blood test.
What a frickin’ lousy day.
(Something tells me I’m going to frickin’ regret posting this someday. Oh well.)