this is just how hong kong i am.

everytime i get a flu i feel entirely weak. i feel like i am going to die of it and make headlines. it feels like someone is hammering on my head. slam. slam. slam. stop. a naughty elf is digging on my throat. cough, cough, cough. my lungs leap. my stomach aches. my heart, my heart.

i feel weak and lonely, with a thousand chores running on my mind. i have work to be done. time is running out. i miss my old job. it was such an easy job.