nad was right.
we shouldn't have drank from her bubble tea.
now mary and i are sick like fuck.
fuck - red/watery eyes that sting, a freaking dry throat that hurts like crazy, nostrils that leak like broken taps.
crap lah.
i hate it when this happens.
and there's work from 10am - 7pm tomorrow.
shitnesssxxxzzz.
today there's three things i'm supposed to attend in the evening:
1. mummy's birthday dinner ; it's a die-die-must-go kinda event, because like duh? she's my mummy and it's been 392047832964 years since we had a dinner together with the whole family.
2. baby's anticipated soccer match ; i so want to go for his soccer match because i want to see him score for me! besides, i really really freaking miss him! and somehow i love him more when he sweats. fucking sexy. haha!
3. foreign bodies practice ; i really, really, really want to continue learning the choreography that we missed out on last week. now that i'm going to miss today's practice, i'm going to feel so freaking left out next week.
perhaps i should just stay at home and rest, so it won't be unfair to either parties. ahhhh fuck. i hate it when i have to choose. i hate hate hate it. i hate it when i have to be divided like this. fuck itttt.
i want you so much. now. :(
p/s: i miss you too, tashaa cuz! ;)
i thought and wondered at 12:52 PM
