I really think that I had almost died today- of mere oxygen deficiency. Left there for almost an hour, I really thought that I couldn't make it through. No one was there (except for the occasional visit). I was holding my pride in. Breathing got so hard, I went into a state of hyperventilation. Even so, I felt a little de-oxygenated. Coupled with nervousness of my pending doom and the numbness that was creeping from my fingers to my arms and then to my feet, it never felt so bad.
I was lifting the covers, willing time to pass quickly. When the door opened, man, I knew help was here.
When I got into the bathroom, I collapsed onto the floor. Gosh, my ribcage, they were so tight. Worst of all, when I got to Yishun, some volcano erupted.