My Kind Of Thoughts (COMPLETED)

Thought~13 -English-

I was diagnosed with a dengue fever stage 4.

That time I was on a public hospital in a public room—obviously—I've made a friend of mine,

but I can't remember his name, because he didn't even said it to me.

Did I just assume his gender?

I guess, I did.

He freaking taught me that Shrek is living on the mountain near the hospital.

I was like...

Oh my, this little kid is a meme genius—If I only knew meme back then—so, that's how we became friends, from Shrek to friends.

I saw him struggling with those symptoms,

and I thought it was worse,

but I've got the worser one.

They inject him with two vaccines,

and look at me,

looking so brave.

I watched him,

and there's this nurse walking towards me,

like he just wants to go home.

Did I just assume another gender?

Why do I like assuming?

Why did I even try to assume, when everything was wrong?

—Okay lets go back to the story—

That nurse is so savage.

He just inject me with 10 huge vaccines.

I didn't even know how did I even survived it,

but all I know is that...

I'm coming home soon.

I'm going to miss my little buddy who loves Shrek.

Those 2 weeks lying on a bed without any TV or music... those freaking pain.

Is worth it though.

I hate hospitals,

BECAUSE I HATE DRUGS.

Oh... am I wrong? Is it pharmacy? My bad.