The aftereffects of the fever haunted me like a ghost with thousands of unfulfilled wishes. My back , neck , side of my shoulders are still aching my flu didn't convalesce and my throat got a sore maybe due to the grill i had with ardi yesterday. we had a rather inspiring talk. It was obvious he was seeking knowledge from an nincompoop i was trying laboriously to inspire him on his weird topic.
But in the end , it was me talking science to Newton . He knew everything already. he wasn't heeding my advice instead, he was creating his own solutions. I wasn't needed .
The grill wasn't up to my expectation. pretty salty with the black pepper sauced . whereas the sweet chili was chopping away wildly on my route to diabetes . We soon separated.
on my way home , the digestion was promising but at the same time , my fever was starting to creep into my body again unknowingly. I felt the distinct difference already. I knew it came back.
So i jugged down plain water. it was already 8 . i allowed my body to rest in front of my computer. I was webbing around til 10 , where i didn't want to continue starving anymore
I stuffed my stomach with noodles. and went to bed. I didn't had any medication again. This time , the fever wasn't as maniacal as that day .
The provocation was shifted to the heavy hypnotism to my reluctance of sleeping. I was only a doorstep away to dreamland. I was dozing off fast. my brain could only thought of puking when i smelt my own breath . it was totally disgusting I could nearly hear my lips crack it was plain dry and burning hot like desert My neck was as if bitten by a bumble bee. it was swelling and achy , the symptom of inflammation
I realise my body didn't contain much of a water. that's why. i was too drowsy to rouse . I was off to fantasy.
