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Friday, September 01, 2006

Azi accompanied me to the Woodlands Polyclinic as my condition was pretty bad than the day before. I was down with a slight fever, sore throat, influenza, cough and sucky saw eyes. I was a bit woozy due to the sunny weather. I felt odd wearing shades as I don't usually wear them. By the time we got to the polyclinic, it was lunch hour. Had to wait for an hour or so. Finally, I got to see the doctor. He checked my heartbeat, eyes, tonsils and my body temperature. I was prescribed with two different eyes drops, paracetamols, flu tablets, liquid-formed antibiotics and lozenges. I was told that if my condition showed no improvement after three days, I would have to see the doctor again. Azi and I walked all the way to the Woodlands Bus Interchange. That was where we went our separate ways. I really really appreciate what he'd done for me. Accompanying me, enduring the long waiting hours, bringing some life during the dull moments by being lame, making my day, making me smile and laugh despite being unwell, putting up with my craps and a whole lot more. I thank you endlessly. Just like my love for you; there is no end. I love you. I love you ohh so much.