Last night… I thought I was going to die. a cockroach bit me.. again.. but this time, the allergic reaction was far worse. Since I haven’t been sleeping much these past few days, i was weak. I collapsed and fainted a couple of times. Proofs are the bruises on my knees. I itched all over, i threw up, had a very bad stomach-ache, headache… etc…But what really frightened me was… When i couldn’t breathe…
I hate that feeling.. That’s why maybe I’m afraid to learn how to swim. Coz I’m afraid of drowning… and last night, i was having that feeling. I couldn’t breathe. I was drowning… my throat sorta closed up…
When I finally got the courage to go to my parents, i fainted… I couldn’t open my eyes… i threw up.. etc…
BLAH!!! I hate that feeling of helplessness. Last time this happened, i was still able to go out to the drugstore to buy anti-allergy medicine… but last night… I can’t even stand on my feet for 5 seconds. I always blacked out… =/ But really.. i thought it was the end of me….
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Mr. Alonzo asked us to write a song/novel/poem/etc etc etc or make a painting or sculpture on A. Bonifacio, KKK or the Revolution.
I wrote this…. On the morning of the deadline of the project for Mrs. Alonzo’s subject. LOL. Funny. I wasn’t able to finish the project on time coz of her husband’s homework. ah well… When the mood or the idea for a song comes, you must never let it go coz it might not come back to you.
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25 August, 2004 (23:32) | Random | By: Mi

Mi is a 20-something-year-old tech support agent, wanna-be singer, wanna-be musician, frustrated photographer without a camera, blogger, observer, weirdo, and 













