gloomminess

i am sick. again.

well, if u ever notice. i nvr get ill so frequently till ths year. hmm, i wonder. am i fourteen turning forty?
anyways, my day so far had been pretty dead and miserable. my fever had
came bac every few hours though i did everytg the doctor had instructed me
to do. the medicine tasted like blended bitter gourd syrup. yuckk! medicine,
medicinee!arent they suppose to do good on you. somehow, ntg great happen except the fact tht it made me feel dizzier andd dizzier. all i wanted to
do was to burry my head into the pillows and continue sleepin for the
next 24 hours.

while i spent my day practically doing ntg at home, my dad had been rushing
lyk a bull the whole day. he's busy with some houses launching in the mines
today. i went there a week or two ago, when the place was not fully cleaned
up. it was pretty impressing though (: proud of my dads job done so amazingly!
heh!