on MC.
kinda recovered enough to walk about, but my head still feels like those "bu dao wong" toys... the ones which you box them to and fro but they somehow manage to return upright.
despite my mom's nagging, i hit the gym to sweat out.
she says i do all the things which doctors recommend not to do when you are feverish, but hey, it works for me so why not?
she should remember the past few times i ran a temperature:
"don't go to your NPCC camp, you're over 40°C!!!"
i went anyway, sweated it out doing drills and i was better the next day.
"don't go training, you're over 40°C!!!"
i went anyway, sweated it out in my boat and i was normal by evening.
i would not even have gone to the doctor if not for the MC.
just adverse to doctors.
i've cured myself before and by will power, i can do it again. hahaha... sounds BHB but it works! its like telling my body ...:
'I've got better things to do than lie around so you better wake up your idea....'
kinda recovered enough to walk about, but my head still feels like those "bu dao wong" toys... the ones which you box them to and fro but they somehow manage to return upright.
despite my mom's nagging, i hit the gym to sweat out.
she says i do all the things which doctors recommend not to do when you are feverish, but hey, it works for me so why not?
she should remember the past few times i ran a temperature:
"don't go to your NPCC camp, you're over 40°C!!!"
i went anyway, sweated it out doing drills and i was better the next day.
"don't go training, you're over 40°C!!!"
i went anyway, sweated it out in my boat and i was normal by evening.
i would not even have gone to the doctor if not for the MC.
just adverse to doctors.
i've cured myself before and by will power, i can do it again. hahaha... sounds BHB but it works! its like telling my body ...:
'I've got better things to do than lie around so you better wake up your idea....'
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