Can't talk because I feel like my lungs are filled with phlegm and any word from me will plunge me into endless coughing.
At times I feel like a very frail girl or there is something wrong inside of me and I'm too scared to go get it checked out.
I rested at home for five days straight and one bus ride up to KL practically killed my immune system. The second hand smoke I inhaled at Larkin Bus Station was enough to put me in bed for three days straight.
Today I'm taking things into my own hands, for I am tired of waiting for my health to regain its throne and tired of coughing my lungs out, literally.
At times I feel like a very frail girl or there is something wrong inside of me and I'm too scared to go get it checked out.
I rested at home for five days straight and one bus ride up to KL practically killed my immune system. The second hand smoke I inhaled at Larkin Bus Station was enough to put me in bed for three days straight.
Today I'm taking things into my own hands, for I am tired of waiting for my health to regain its throne and tired of coughing my lungs out, literally.
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