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Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Still nursing a fever

I am (finally) taken ill and I just wonder if tomorrow I'm gonna be better anyhow? Probably will. It feels good to be away for work,lying on the bed. Would be better if there is no body aching feel. It all started from the sore throat...

Anyhow I seriously am pissed by that old quack company doctor. Totally rude and totally ineffective! This old man is so rude that if I am well, I would kick him...SERIOUSLY.

How many doctors actually ask their patients (the FIRST question), "What's your problem?"
I thought that is really rude but neh-mind, I let it go.
He actually just used his fat hands to feel my forehead to determine that I HAVE FEVER! WTF is that? Not even the mercury thermometer? Neh-mind, I let it go.
He was the old farking fella that said I have a fever and when I asked for an MC, he looked at me like I am a criminal saying,"Is it necessary? You not very sick what?"

Seriously that is it! WHAT THE FUCK! If I am nursing a fever on my forehead, I don't need any MC? Plus the fucking issue is if I ask for it, just give. Your job is not to question and you are not my teacher!

I measured a temperature of 37.7 d.celsius when I reached home. Ok, maybe it isn't that high for a fever but I would not be able to carry working decently anyhow. I was coughing and tearing when I attempt to make a phone call before going to the doctor.

Doctor?My ass!
I practically demanded for that piece of worthless medical chit and I looked so sore when I left the clinic. What the fuck,what the fuck and what the fuck!

A lil pissed story for you.
What the fuck!

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