im sick. really sick. and my ahma still call mi drink some blardy medicine. wah liews. so bitter. finish half the cup. left it in the kitchen. and im gonna slp. not when she come down and found out i din finsih it ill be dead. but she will be yakking awie tmr. oh wells.

my throat itch. my throat hurts. im feeling cold. but im sweating. wad does it mean. im sick. but i survived today.

wad blardy CIP. sarah took the tin awie. left mi tin-less. greaatttt. since my voice is already ~. tried not to tok today. hahas. went PS. then somerset. then toa payoh. then back to school. singaporeans are just oh-so-selfish. except some. they pretended to talk on the fone. pretended to read newpapers, pretended that we arent there. and thoguht that we are paid 5bucks an hr for this. ehh aunties. pls la.

n gb. was feeling so sick. so didnt enjoy. actually wanna tell ms khoo. but ahh nvm.


hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot. i cant stand the heat anymore. but im feeling cold. HMM.