11.11.11: Not a Good Day for Me.

I really thought that 11.11.11 will be a luck day for me. Unfortunately, it was not.


I slept at around two in the morning yesterday and I woke up at around five in the morning because I really can't breathe. I was having some asthma attack again. Damn! So I asked a favor to my dad to buy me some medicines to ease my breathing. Luckily, he did. 


After breakfast, I took my medicine and sleep again cause I have work shift at around 5:30 in the afternoon. I woke up at around 1PM and I was having fever. I still can't breathe then I having fever. What a day! But of course, I can't be absent cause it was a critical working day for me since I just came from my work off and payday the next day. I just need to compose myself that I can still do my job. I love my job. 


Then again, you really have to do some sacrifice so I just drink my medicine and lots and lots of water. For my difficulty in breathing, good thing, the production floor is well-ventilated so it was not a problem. 


For those people who got lucky on that day, good for you. For those people who got unlucky on that day, well, it was not mean for us. We just need to live with it. 


Oh, I am still sick.