Fever Shiver

I didn't feel well since yesterday afternoon. I just hate it when I'm sick. When I'm sick, I get the whole set of sickness; the headache, the flu, the sorethroat, the stomachache, and last but not least the feeling of not knowing where the hell am I. There are three possible explanation for this. It's either because I got contaminated by a friend who had fever and conjunctivitis yesterday, or because I haven't opened my window for a week to let the fresh yet cold air in, or simply because I'm dehydrated. And I'd go for the last one, because I was admitted to the hospital once because of that (It was a viral infection AND dehydration). Eversince last weekend, I've not been drinking enough water. It's just a glass of tap water after everymeal. No other liquid in between, except of course for my daily bowl of milk for breakfast. So to undo what's been done, I'm drinking a glass of water every 15 minutes, which is not that easy since you feel like your stomach is going to burst any minute and because you need to go to the loo every hour (if you can hold it that long). I hope I'll get better by tomorrow morning. Insyaallah.

This morning, I had trouble waking up. I had a terrible headache and a slight temperature. And I decided that I can't go to class. But at 11 I felt better and decided to go to the afternoon classes. And I joined my friends for lunch at the canteen. They told me to stay at home, but I just don't feel right skipping classes, and furthermore I get bored. So I went to the English class, and survived for an hour and a half. But by the end of the class, I just couldn't stand it anymore. I have runny nose, my eyes are all red, and I felt like floating when I walk. So I decided to stay home.

While cooking and eating dinner, I watched a documentary called Super-Size Me. It's basically shows how dangerous eating McDonald's can do to your health. It does make me realise that I should eat less fast-food (not that I eat them often here), but at the same time, looking at the guy eating that Quarter Pounder made me drool for it. Oh if I could only just have one-tiny-innocent bite.

Oh yeah, it turns out that I'm the 6th out of the 168 students in my department. Toh passed me a copy of the assessment form. It mentioned the word perfect three times (maybe the writer's vocabulary is limited, or maybe I'm just perfect. Ahahaha). It also said, Student has some difficulties in law and economics mainly due to French language and writing. Now that doesn't sound too good does it? It's as if to say I am not able to speak and write French very well. But what got my attention the most is at the bottom of the form in the Any other comment part. It said, No mistake was made for the selection and preparation of the student. What? So if the student gets bad result, he would've written, We made a mistake when we chose this student?