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Sigh. Christmas Day.

I spent the whole of yesterday just lying in bed, head groggy and body aching all over.

I was:

1. coughing like a smoker who's about to die of lung cancer.
2. sneezing like a geyser, and my nose was a water tap that refused to be turned off.
3. sporting a high fever of 39.6 degrees.

Mum has this cute digital thermometer and i measured my temperature with it. When i went to the doctor's, he used another weird ass thermometer thingy, and stuffed it into my ear. Pfft. And he got 39.6 too.

Have got a pile of pills and tablets to swallow 2-3 times a day. + A disgusting cough syrup to "slowly sip and swallow". What a Christmas day huh.