Tuesday, August 11, 2009

breaths short. :0

shortness of breath. usually occurs when one is claustrophobic and cooped in a confined space. or running, when your heart just keeps whipping your poor lungs with shockwaves of signals demanding "EXPAND you pigs!! MORE oxygen!!". or feeling the side effects of munching on those tasty crispy deep fried youtiao complement with soya bean drink (I sense a heartburn coming:p). or just the stress and the heavily laden things you often care so much about. you're unwell. but the doctor can't find out what's really wrong after listing out the possibilities. he suggests you go home and rest. you've got nothing else to say coz you've said what's to be said. you gave the doctor's advice a chance. you trust his judgement or diagnosis on your condition. somehow deep down you know you're unwell. you need help. and there's nothing you can do. coz he's a doctor afterall. this is when you pray. and all is well again. coz even if u're truly unwell, He's watching over you. :)

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