lil’ snow white

decided to give up n took a cab home. e feelin of bein inside a cab was vaguely familiar, yet somewat foreign. e musty smell in e cab was rather unbearable initially. e bumpy ride made my nausea even worse. i was tryin my very best to not puke in e car. e terror-driver uncle was speeeeedin on e CTE, makin me regret for not puttin on my seat belt when i got on but i din wanna piss him off by fastenin e seat belt halfway thru e journey.

suddenly i wished i was not feelin so sick, so tt i cld take e train back home. it was my 2nd time on a cab since i came back frm london. i made a decision to boycott e cabs ever since i heard of their outrageous price hikes n surcharges! i wished tuck tuck cld drive me home jus now so i wldnt need to patronise them haha.

wanted to see my family doc to confirm if it’s e antibiotics tt’s causin e problem, but they’re closed tonite! damn… hadda go to another nearby doc who placed me on a new course of antibiotics n prescribed 2 other medications that’re foreign to me. jus as i’ve expected. i dun like to change docs. i dun like to take new medicines since i’ve got a history of drug intolerances. oh damn… i’m still considerin if i shld take e old/new antibiotics.

anyway e new doc asked if i was a nurse! cos i was “using alot of specific terms correctly”.. lol.. before i left he said i seem to noe alot abt drugs n asked wat exactly i do. hahaha. cancan is a kinky nurse-in-training mah!