A Bad Cough

I had been having a rather bad cough throughout the one-week schoolbreak, and it didn't seem better but got worse when the school reopened.

I managed to talk in the class for a couple of days till Thursday, when the non-stop cough hindered me from going further while I could hardly utter a sentence in the class.

As the H1N1 fear had caused quite a fuss in the staffroom, I decided to leave the school earlier as requested when I had finished all my classes.

In the evening, I went to see a doctor, hoping to get some medicine to stop the cough that was such torturing, and I was given a day off the next day, that was the last day of the week before the UPSR starts. I did not worry about my students though I had to take a day off at this very last moment because I believed that they should have already well-prepared for the coming exam.

The medicine given by the doctor didn't seem work on me after all. I am still coughing, till the muscle of my stomach becomes stiffened.

I used to thinking that nobody knows the problem of my physical body better than I am. A doctor may be able to cure one's sickness after knowing the cause, but he may not always really know the cause of the problem, and thus, I begin to trace back my most recent diet and habitual activities, trying to find out the root cause of my bad cough and then fix it myself.

Do wish me good luck!