Monday, September 11, 2006
sweeeeeeeeet
i am so sick that its not even funny anymore.
kids, let me teach you a lesson, next time when you havn't been sick for some time, do not, and i really mean DO NOT lament about how long you have not been sick.
BECAUSE ITS REALLY NOT FUNNY.
damn it. to think that its a day where i can sleep in, i spent the whole night feeling so dreadful, tossing & turning. and waking up every single bloody hour. and no i'm not kidding. my poor body aches everywhere now. i had to get up, run to the toilet to clear my poor bladder, all because i keep drinking warm water to hydrate my throat. blow my nose for the 12094829835784325 time & cough cough cough all the mucus and shit out. with this stupid fever. i feel like killing someone now, namely myself. and then figure out a pseudo-comfy position and fall asleep in a restless state again. like wow. what an exciting night i had.
sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
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& after typing all that on a sunday morning, i KO-ed from then onwards. everything just went downhill. fever shot up, throat became crazily similar to those rough sandy paper. no appetite at all. no nothing. as quoted from me just now, "ive never slept so much but still feel like shit"
& it did notttttttt get better till today noon. morning i was like a frickkin sheet of white paper. THANK GOD FOR MAKEUP.
& when i did get better a little after lunch, I SUDDENLY RAISED MY ARMS & YELLED YAYYYYYYY! in our "office" which inevidently quipped some raised eyebrows from my team members, who i bet just added another tick to the "list of stuff to prove that nurul is crazy"
hurhur.
CHEEEEEEEEEEERS TO GOOOOOOD HEALTH!
nothing beats that. :D
& so yesterday the boyfriend and i went on a date date date date. many many things that i wanna do, but no i decided not to be greedy & to do them another day. & so we caught devil wears prada (yes jie, if you wanna watch still, i'll watch with you!) & had yummmmmmmy sakae sushi dinnnnner. bentos & sushi LOVE! no pictures of the food cause my appetite is coming back. hurhur. & we camwhored a little as usual. and then on the way home, i started feeling like crap. :(
and all that sick shit started. stupid viruses.
i wonder whats it like to have a little sister. we'll be lets say 10 or more years apart in age. but it'll be so much fun. i'll just go crazyyyyy dressing her up. like serrrrrrrrriously. i saw super gorgey clothes in guess kids the other day. GRRRRAHHHH! & i would love to dress her up in cutesy striped overalls from OSHKOSHBGOSH like i was by my imperial moomoo aka MUMMMMAY.
speaking of my imperial moo moo, she got me somemore hangers from ikea, knowing of my shortage of hangers. but she just realised something, my wardrobe cant even take in anymore hangers, SIMPLY TOO FULL. which explains the piles of clothes i have stashed in the wardrobe. space effective measures. hurhur. so how you tell me. howwwwwwwwww. i have like a gazillion more clothes & accessories & whatevernots still arriving, ahhh the bliss of onlineshopping.
& YAYYYYYYYYYY I RECEIVED A PARCEL TODAY. not that receiving parcels is not an almosteveryday thing.
BUT ITS LOVE ALL THE SAME. cause i simply loveeeeeeeeeee receiving things in the mail!
:D
okay i'm crazily happy over small/insignificant/usuallynotsmthicareabt shtuff cause I'M HEALTHY ALL OVER AGAINNNNNNNNNNNN.
-ALKDSJCANCJAKNGRINNNNNNNNNNNS!
oh & i feel like doing something crazy to my hair. hurhur.
[OKAY NO IDEA WHY BLOGGER'S BEING A DARN.... AHHHHH NVM. SHALL NOT SCOLD BLOGGER. BUT I CANT LOAD PICTURES. SO NO YOU CANT SEE STUPID PICTURES OF ME & NICE PICTURES OF BABY & ME & YOU CANT SEE A SHOT OF MY NICE PARCEL TODAY & OF CUTE TOTS WEARING STRIPED OVERALLS & EVERY OTHER NICE PHOTOS I WAS GONNA UPLOAD. NONONO. BLOGGER HAS TO DO THIS. SO TOOOODLES HONEYBUNS!]
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