So after 2 days of being sick, I was finally starting to feel okay (but not a hundred percent because I was still feeling a little weak and groggy). As we were talking during lunch that day, my mom noticed some rashes on my face (I did'nt even notice them until then). My face was a little reddish. She also checked my body if it had some, and IT DID! We both got scared so we decided to see a doctor immediatley. My mind was filled with scary thoughts. I was thinking of the worst-case-scenarios that might happen to me. I was so scared..
Walking in that hospital was freakishly weird. There is something about the ambiance of that building that just creeps me out. (O.O) Til the doctor had to see me and suggested that I should undergo a test to see if I have "Dengue"(If you don't know what it is, GOOGLE it). They had to take blood from me to check if I have one. It was freaky. As you guys may know, hundreds of people have died here in Philippines already because of that dengue. When the nurse was about to inject that needle on my skin, I was singing "Try a Little Tenderness" at the back of my head just for me to not be aware that she's already taking my blood. LOL. Couldn't pick a more perfect song for that occasion.
So the results went out and.. NEGATIVE!









