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Welllllll this is the public blog, so the things written here should be more-or-less stomach-able. ;) So I guess this is where I say the mandatory line:

This blog documents the thoughts and growth process of:
A free soul roaming the world in search of some meaning to life.

Pretty sure that's not the exact way I phrased it when I had my old blog skin but WTV HAHA.

Oooooh wait I think I wrote it as "lonely soul" instead of "free soul". But hey guys I've grown out of that emoshitz phase already alright ;)


人生就是要盡情地瘋 / I am a free soul.

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Monday, June 4, 2018 @ 6:55 PM
Dear blogger, yet another day is coming to an end. I haven't been accomplishing much these few days, mainly because my body has been rather disobedient. A slough of three different conditions engulfing me at once! That's not very good, is it? There's that uterus infection which necessitated that rather painful shot to my bum (the muscles around the injection point are still aching, by the way), and the possibility of a flu virus taking hold of my body. It's strange, though, because I don't exhibit any other sign of being infected by the flu virus other than a pressing, throbbing headache at my temples and a slight fever for the entirety of yesterday. The fever is gone today, but the headache still lingers, rearing its head whenever I move mine too quickly. It makes me wonder if it is actually caused by the uterus infection, and not this flu virus. Of course, I hope beyond all hope that it's not anything else.

Lastly (and definitely not any less worrisomely), there's that menstrual cramps coming to taunt me. I must have spent at least a third of the day lying motionless in my bed, willing the pain to go away. After a while, it did, thankfully.

It's rather interesting what eating those antibiotics does to my body. They seem to have killed off almost all of the bacteria in me! Even those lingering in my mouth - my buccal cavity (sorry, just had to do that because of the rhyme ;D). When I wake in the morning, there's no foul smell coming from my mouth, unlike what happens for normal humans. My breath is odourless, and my tongue tastes sweet, even. Weird, huh? I suppose it'll make sense, because all of these tiny creatures would have been killed by the medicines I take into my body, and there'll be no one left to orchestrate all those processes which lead up to form that typical "morning breath". Even now, after having consumed a day's worth of meals, my mouth doesn't taste any different, whereas in the past the taste of the food I've eaten will linger and cause the taste of my breath to evolve in a unique manner, depending on what I've eaten.

Sigh. The disorientation is still there. When I move my head too fast, I feel like I take a while to get my bearings back.

I wonder if it was a mistake for me to have gone to Biopolis to retrieve my work laptop today, and to have insisted on continuing to work... :( But well, what's done has been done, and I'll just rest for the rest of today and hope that everything else will turn out better. That my body will recover!

Hui Ting
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