"sowing the seeds of luv... the seeds of luv..."

i'm still on medication... yesterday was spent popping panadol / amoxil / fenfedrine / dhasedyl / britalin in between floating in and out of sleep... and breaking out in sweat while sleeping... my left and right nostrils are taking turns to get blocked up... my ears are blocked... i'm supersensitive to light... feel like a vampyre wif a flu... feels like there's this clump of phlegm perpetually stuck in my throat... cant get it out... was supposed to clear out my room this weekend but i guess its postponed again... bah... my right-winged wisdom teeth have decided to join in the festivities by rubbing incessantly against my mouth and giving me the mother of all ulcers there... if i din have my meds... i'd probably be super frustrated...

while waiting for my haircut on thursday night... i looked at the mirror and realised i'm getting skinnier... yes that's theoretically impossible but it looks as if its happening... lose anymore and i'll look like a somalian... and i really didn't care much about it... i'm a workaholic now... after months of singlehood and forced labour... i'm like that...