Janganlah pergi.

Listening to: ‘Babes and Darlings’ Melpo Mene

On the 23rd of December, I was admitted into Assunta Hospital after an entire week of fever.

I had bad chills in the middle of the night and bad cough too.

As I was being admitted, the boys came to visit. When I was being pushed out of the emergency ward in a wheel chair with an IV drip, one of em boys actually yelled out ‘LIKEABOSS’.

Yes, I was sick as fuck but I was sick like a boss!

The view from my room.

As dedicated as the nurses were, I can’t say they weren’t annoying. Barging in in the wee hours to get my temperature. Imagine trying to get some sleep and having to take meds and inhale from the jug below.

I stayed through Christmas.

Spending my Christmas in the hospital was not fun. It also gave me a total different perspective of the people that has to stay long-term and go through celebrations after celebrations in the hospital. I would very much like do something charitable for Christmas next year.

Does anyone know what I can do? Is anyone else interested?

Trent came to visit on the 24th! With cookies! His cookies are heavenly. So yummy.

Crazy woman was high on coke.

Thank you so much for visiting, Trent. Totally made my day (that day).

My roasted turkey with scoops of mash potato for Christmas.

TV was very much repetitive, so thank God I had my laptop that was filled with series and movies with me.

I had to wait for almost 4 hours on the 26th of December to be discharged.

The wait was torture! Imagine staring out your window and the only thing you wanted was to have the heat from the sun to hit your skin.

Apparently, I had lung infection and also slight respiratory tract infection.

Went back to the hospital today for my follow-up appointment and according to the doctor, my lungs were clear and didn’t need any more medication.

What a way to end my last days of 2011.