Die! Die! Die!

I am actually all dressed up for an interview at Redhill ... but ... hah, here I am. I am not really feeling too good right now. The head is spinning, voice is croaky and limbs are aching like mad. I managed to re-schedule the appointment to next week.

Went to bed at 0500hrs and I tossed and turned till 0645hrs.
Had a little anxiety attack complete with nausea.
What the fuck...

What.the.fuck.

I shall go back to bed.


P/S: Hope I am fine for the other appointment in the afternoon later.


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