Criselle Ann. 21. aka Ann/ Crizy/ Kirk/Tish. Registered Nurse. eclectic. ironic. a little narcissistic. dreams to be content.



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I suffered from a serious cephalalgia the whole day yesterday which later in the afternoon was coupled by moderate hyperthermia with a temperature that rose to 38.5°C. Aside from being febrile, I also experienced a mild case of myalgia which was further aggravated by the not-so-cooperative cold weather, giving me chills all the way home. The only interventions I managed to do when I finally (and thankfully!) reached the house by 6 o'clock were take a brief rest under heaps of thick blankets and ingest a tablet of Biogesic (which I didn't want to take but which my grandma insisted on me taking), an anti-pyretic by the generic name of Paracetamol and by the way endorsed by my favorite pinoy matinee idol John Lloyd (harhar).

I have no idea what kind of microorganism entered my body which caused the release of pyrogens and made my thermoregulatory system think that it should raise my body temperature to inhibit the freakin' inconsiderately evil invading microorganism but I nevertheless was very grateful that within an hour and a half of nursing interventions, the hyperthermia went from moderate to mild and the headache verily minimized making me able to function normally again, which I so needed for that night coz there was this big family dinner I had to attend to (but that's another story).

Anyway, while I was battling with physical torment, Thony was at Villa Alfredo's with some of his friends. That's probably another reason why I was so sick that day. I dislike it when he goes out with his friends. I'm that possessive. And yes, I'm that evil. More evil than the invading microorganism. But I'm gradually trying to get rid of that kind of attitude. It's not like I own him. I can't own him. I'm not supposed to. That's downright immature and selfish.

ann.screams.hearts.

brain cells worked
at around: 9:22 PM.