My Eczema has came back to haunt me. Doctor says I have a really bad attack this time.
Bloody bad attack it really is. Eyes, neck, knees and elbows all bloody affected.
I'm feeling so sad and frustrated because I looked like someone who kena boxed twice on the eyes. Freaking ugly I tell you. I swear I scare all customers away, which is good in a way actually.
The thing is, the doctor also advised me to keep away from alcohol AT THE MOMENT. I do not have any freaking idea "AT THE MOMENT" is until when. By the looks of it, it seems like it's forever. I cannot bear the thought of not tasting alcohol forever. I think I will die.
After a long blue Monday, I can't believe I actually agreed to go for a long walk with S.
And so we walked.
We walked from City Hall to Suntec to have dinner. Then from Suntec to Esplanade, to Boat Quay, to Clarke Quay, to Merchant Square, to Central Mall, to UE Square and finally, to Mohd Sultan.
A long walk it was.
And what did we do there? Nothing.
We walked (yes, again!) back to Clarke Quay before our legs surrendered and we embarked on our journey home.
I've never had such exercise for a long time. My legs are aching and I'm sweating all over.
It's bedtime and I almost wished I don't have to freaking work tomorrow.
To add on, Monday is a lousy day to walk and people-watch. Almost all clubs / pubs are closed. I've never seen such a deserted Mohd Sultan.
