A Medical Issue

I pity whoever that's stuck with me in a room, or anywhere else for that matter this month, and probably early next month too.

Care to know why? It's because I've diagnosed myself with EHS (excessive HOUSE syndrome). For those who have never heard of the tv medical series HOUSE before, shame on you. Go watch it here or here.

EHS clearly explains the symptoms I'm experiencing, for example sitting in front of the computer waiting for episodes to load very patiently for 5 hours and above every day, having all 3 meals in front of the computer to ENJOY watching and eating at the same time, rewind my favourite scene in episode 15 of season 3 over and over again and hope that the ending changes, secretly hopes that there is indeed a Dr House somewhere on this planet, and lastly think that doctors have the coolest yet most miserable job at the same time.

Oh, and did I mention that one of the most prominent symptom is to blabber on and on about the episodes that I've just seen to just about anyone who tries talking to me, until all I can read on their face is "Waliu eh, this girl sure got EHS, talk so much about rubbish, like I care a bit about a tv series at all!"

So on behalf of myself, the creator, director, crew, actors and actresses of the tv series House, a big sorry if I have in any way, annoyed you or make you feel like zipping my mouth shut (or anything worse). I should hopefully recover and regain my normal self in a few weeks.