a night of redS and white

my dad treats me nice this whole week. cos he dreamt that i told him i won't live long. some terminal disease. *shrugs*

last night, my younger brother's temperature was running high. placed a bucket of iced-water and a towel by the bed for him.

at 0300hrs, he woke up and kept groaning. he said he felt numb throughout his body. my dad got a bit emotional, due to his dream, i think. so he tried to touch/hug him, but my brother kept shoving in pain, and moaned, and yelled.

that's when we called 995. and i followed the ambulance, kinda fun, like ER. and there goes my sleep. now i'm stoning