I slept the whole day. My breakfast tasted bland so I couldn’t finish it. By the time I woke up, I was so hungry I could eat an elephant. Then Adik called me up telling me that he would be meeting Deepblu at Rasta’s. He could pass me my tray and handle for my underwater casing. I took Farhan to the clinic first, he was having a temperature of about 39.1C. Sent him home and off I went…body still aching, temperature still…still drowsy from the cough mixture I took at 4pm.
Just as I got into the jam past the toll house, my phone rang and it was Din asking me if I would be free next week for a job at the Kemaman Supply Base, to do some underwater cutting of metal rods. I said okay so he’s asked me to call back on Tuesday. The job is for a duration of 3 weeks, but I don’t think I can stay that long.
At Rasta’s, Adik had Spaghetti Bolognaise and a burger. I ordered a chicken chop as well as a burger, being famished. I went for the chicken chop first, and the same thing happened like last night’s Wasabi…I couldn’t taste a single thing. Same goes for the burger…juicy with mushrooms…and it tasted like paper.
Just my luck. Anyway, managed to order a connector for the arm for the video light while I was there.
It was drizzling when I drove back, and this song played on the radio:
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