it's weird having people staring at me as i made my way down to the city to meet evangie and her cell members for carrie's architecture exhibition at QV. i felt like some human traffic accident, having people literally stop in front of me and stare at me whose all red-eyed, teary, stuffed and what not. i bet i looked horrible.
i was okay most of the day, partly 'cause i didn't leave the house. and about 10 mins after i left home, i felt absolutely terrible. my eyes hurt, my nose leaked, and my head ... oh my head. i felt as if some annoying person was constantly hammering the back of my head. even after i took out my contact lens, my eyes still watered. mehhhh. i spent like half the night wandering the streets half-blind 'cause my eyes hurt so much i had to take my contact lenses out.
screw you hayfever. it's not funny when you're down with it.
i felt as if i was drugged. colours seemed brighter than they used to be, my mind was cloudy and i couldn't think straight. basically, just woozy.
interestingly, the a few moments after i got home, i felt quite a bit better. at least the head hammering stopped.
anyway, i can't wait for thursday come.
i want to get home. soon. and fast. to you.
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