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Day 18 - Self Quarantine

Hi.

So last night when I went to bed, I felt a little cold in my feet. I thought maybe because of the AC from the next room so I stayed at the little room and the fan was off. I slept early and when I woke up, I have runny nose and sneeze a couple of times until now. I don't know if its because I didn't get enough sun or because I went downstairs yesterday to get my package and to buy some groceries, and oh God I don't want to continue.

(Ok I just checked on WHO website and runny nose is not one of the symptoms. It's fever, tiredness, and dry cough. I don't cough. I don't feel tired just bored)

Anyway..

My Whatsapp group has been flooding with information about this novel corona virus and COVID-19 in Jakarta. Apparently last night people were forwarding the letter from the Ministry of Transportation that they are going to stop the operation of commuter line, MRT, LRT, and TransJakarta started from 2 April 2020 (today). But I checked on Twitter people are still sharing images of them taking the train, so... I don't know, maybe tomorrow?

THEN HOW AM I GOING TO WORK?

By taking the ojek? 15 km and 30 minutes ride oh well...

I spent the whole day laying on my bed. I lost appetite but I know I have to eat something so when my sister cooked me the rice noodles, I finished it. Afterwards she gave me her vitamin she usually takes and I drank it. I hope I feel better tomorrow.

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