My Hospital Stay
wat an eventful couple of days!
i woke up in e middle of e night (4am mind u!) drenched in cold sweat, shiverin but yet very hot. n i thot to myself, dammit. i cant get sick now! woke up in e morn n was so sick tt i cld barely get myself outta bed, let alone walk. rizal came to my house to send me to e doctor n holy cow! my temperature was so high, i didnt even believe it.
then e doctor gave me an ultimatum of gg to e hospital or takin his meds for e day. i was to admit myself into A&E if i dont get better by e late afternoon. ugh. this doesn't bode well for me at all.
so la di da. i slept thru out e whole day n i cldnt eat more than a couple of bites. baby bought me raisin bread n i ate a whole of..... 4 miniscule bites before i ate my medicine! tts prolly e only good part abt bein sick. i get to lose weight. haha.
but hell, by 4pm or so i was already feelin like hell juz washed me over. i called baby n he came immediately after work to send me to e hospital. so drama eh? i've read abt it in e books, seen it on tv but i nv thot it'd happen to me. lil ol me!
anyway, once i checked into e A&E, after a long ordeal, e doctor told me she was gg to put me on iv drip. my heart dropped. i asked her "isn't tt where i have a needle or tube stuck in me?!" n she answered, ever so calmly, tt yes it was. holy shit.
ok here's e thing abt me, if u noe me then u wld noe tt i have issues with needles. from tattoos piercin, ear piercin, injections.. i have issues with ALL of them.
then i asked if i can have smone in with me while she pricked me... thank god she said yes. so i called baby in n he stayed with me thru out e whole long tortuous ordeal. i grabbed his hand, squeezed it hard n basically worried e hell outta him as e doctor pricked e needle in me not once, not twice but THREE BLARDY TIMES.
i wanted to die each time. n wen i thot it was over, she tells me tt e tube was gonna be stuck in me until i discharge. which means tt i'm gonna suffer. die. they all said tt e pain wld subside after a while... which is bullshit. i cld feel e tube stuck in my hand.
it was a very painful n tortuous process n i'm still feelin e pain now as i type. but i'd rather be stuck at home with e pain than to be in e hospital with e iv drip in me. hell, i cldn't even slp properly.
thank god for momsie who did e paperwork stuffs for me.
thank god for rizal who took care of me wen i was sick.
*hugs*
to further emphasise on how i had a blardy needle stuck in me, here're some random pics.
ok obviously i wasn't smilin thruout e time, though e nurses kept laughin at me. tsk.

yeah it looks smthin like tt.... onli i have to be pricked like 3 times. afterwhich they kept wakin me up thru out e night to take my blood sugar levels or my this or my that. i got pricked so many friggin times. not coool.










