I am sick

And I have a frog-croak voice now.

Damn sexy I tell you. Majiam Tina Turner. ;)

It started with a cough, and then another and then another until the throat has become swollen and painful.

Imagine the sensitive raw skin being rubbed by a piece of sandpaper. Not the normal type but those with extra large granules.

Shreek Shaake Shreek Shaake. Brush Rub Brush Rub. Squark Kirrk Squark Kirrk.

Until can taste the blood. Salty, fresh & blardy.

And this is exactly how my throat feels like now:

Open. Raw. Swollen. Exposed. Painful.

I have to forego a bowling session with my k2oc friends on Friday night.

I have to forego a 60+ bloggers meet in KLCC on Saturday afternoon.

And I have a movie date that I really want to go today...

I shall be alright. I hope. *Fingers crossed* *Toes crossed*

Despite still feeling a little bit drowsy at times...

(I am drugged.)

Must be the medicine...

(The culprits that drugged me.)

I really hate being sick. Makes me feel like a tigress with no teeth. Cannot growl and cannot scare people... :(