Sick yet again...hate this feeling...

Just two weeks ago, I saw GP for lung infection...I could hardly breathe right.  My Ventolin inhaler doesn't help at all.  I was put on antibiotics diet for a week.  I thought I will get better but I am wrong...I am coughing badly now.  My phelgm is thick and green and I have a bad sore throat.  Sigh...I guessed the multi-vit my gynae prescribed is pretty heaty.  Still thinking if I should see the doc once again...I have spent so much on medical bills.

Sick yet again...hate this feeling...

Just two weeks ago, I saw GP for lung infection...I could hardly breathe right.  My Ventolin inhaler doesn't help at all.  I was put on antibiotics diet for a week.  I thought I will get better but I am wrong...I am coughing badly now.  My phelgm is thick and green and I have a bad sore throat.  Sigh...I guessed the multi-vit my gynae prescribed is pretty heaty.  Still thinking if I should see the doc once again...I have spent so much on medical bills.

Ups and downs in 2011

It hasn't been easy. I have been dead busy ever since the school term begins. My responsibilities at work seemed to have doubled ever since the first-teacher i/c of choir left for a year to do her further studies in Canada.  I am now put overall i/c for choir.  There are many other things I need to settle and do before I go off for long paid leave.  Healthwise, I am not getting any better. The only thing that kept me going is my no. 2 (I am in my 16th week).  I do not know the gender yet...I will only know on 15 April.  It is apparently a tough journey for me ever since I found out that I am pregnant.  Complications like bleeding, high blood pressure, heart palpitations, lung infection...anyway, I just hope everything will be smooth sailing and that both baby and I will be fine.

I hate myself for having to put up with good-for-nothing people like my BIL.  I am still waiting and praying hard for a flat so I can eventually move out.  He was especially rude to me and even raised his voice at me.   Being at home was supposed to be the safest place, but not for me...there was once he sheepishly open my bedroom door and peeked into the room when I was in the room with Nicole and Mark.  Totally uncalled for...I mean why didn't he knock on the door? I got so angry that my privacy was invaded.  When I told MIL what he did, she just brushed it aside and said he could be looking for his brother who was still sleeping by the way.  He could have just knocked on the door and called out his name right? Why must he do it in a perverse manner?  I mean what if I was changing then? He would have seen it all right? Freaks me out totally...  I am telling myself if he ever do so again, I will report to the police immediately.

I just wish the minister holding the portfolio of housing will not stand for election or given the seat in parliament (don't wanna name him here) He has done a terrible job at it and because of him, people who are desperately seeking for a house to live in gotta wait terribly long for a desired flat.

Just my thoughts...