I'm sick, God I hate asthma...
So yesterday I've had this jolly good time with my sisters after blowdrying the canvas that I've been painting for almost half a day.
The weather was good, well, not that good actually, it was scorching hot!
And then when we got into the car I started coughing like an old man with Tuberculosis.
And when we finally reached home the cough got more worse, I thought that sleep would rub it off but it didn't.
When I woke up, the first thing that happened was me+food last night=PUKE
BUT I still had school.... I had to go to school to submit that canvas while I'm SICK!
And now the professor is saying that he said that it wasn't really a RUSHED project...
That he was FREAKING testing us...
And I was like...
"TO HELL WITH YOU!", (Ano ba naman yan!) in tagalog...
And my professor looked at me... asking if there's any problem, and I just shut up, cause I couldn't breathe properly and my throat burned like hell....
And now...
I'm in bed... sweating like a pig with a freaking inhaler... TT____TT
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