So my girlfriend and I chat over to Friday. I think my pace yesterday got me tired that I feel a bit cold when I slept. When I woke up today, I felt like crap. I was going down with a cold and I was coughing. While I was getting ready for work, the weather was cold outside. I felt really sick to go to work and I wasn't in the condition to leave home. But I still tried to go to work. There was an ominous cloud looming above the sky. It was a great weather to just stay home. My mom was also staying home, because of her doctor's advise.

It felt such a gloom to be riding the bus going to work that moment. Truly. I was negotiating with myself what I'm going to do. Eventually, I reached a conclusion. When I reached the office, I told my supervisor that I wasn't feeling good. He said that he'll write a note and that I should give HR a heads up if I'll miss my next shift. I wrapped myself up and left the office. Ironically, the weather suddenly improved when I stepped out of the building. I headed home instead. I had to endure that commute though; it was crowded inside the bus around 4pm. I called my dad, and I thought to myself that I could still get a haircut given the time and even with my present condition. It's just a haircut anyway. Then we went home and I just rested.

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