things that really get me annoyed at, but no one knows except myself:
1. when someone addresses me as ‘boss’.
2. when someone tells me that I am rich
I have my own reason as to why the above things never fail to annoy me from time to time. And I can’t explain, in words, how I am feeling whenever these things occur, but it is something like the picture below:
You don’t know me.
Sugar-coated Marshmallow.
Always a day away.
For you will never know exactly how deep the wound you have inflicted.
Having researched thoroughly, now I am 95% sure that my daytime sleepiness is not caused by mild anemia. It’s caused by something with a much fancier name called Obstructive Sleep Apnea (OSA). I read it in detail, and it is scary to find that all the symptoms are fitting. A bit too well, I dare say.
As to what could constitute the existence of OSA in my case, well, the Ear, Nose, and Throat (THT) Specialist (or Otolaryngologist to put it in a cooler way) in Indo said that the structural feature of my jaw might very well be the underlying cause. So, how now brown cow?
“Blessed are the forgetful, for they get the better even from their blunders” – Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)
Edbert