I'm back - and still sick. GIT! I swear, I don't feel any better at all, even after I had this almost three hour rest. In fact, I feel like it's getting worse. I didn't even get to eat anything for Lunch until half an hour ago. What a good day before my birthday. *sarcasm* Bloody hell! Can this day get any worse?
I did get to do the RTA tests, and I failed like two times already before I got everything right half way and decided to rest. I woke up somewhere past 3 pm, and my head just started hurting more. I decided to watch Australia's Next Top Model which was bloody awesome, taking my time until just now. I watched the episodes Tears & Emotions and London Calling where Franky and then Adele got eliminated. I also kind of watched the ending of the episode where Clare, my favourite in this cycle, got eliminated! I got so frustrated, but what could I do? GIT!
Midway between watching the show, I also got a message from Virus, asking why I didn't go to school. I basically told her that I was very sick, and that my parents locked me in my room. LOL! I wish I get to talk to her online today. I'm like bloody bored at home at the moment, and I miss them all. My eyes are also starting to water because of the flu. GIT! Seriously, what a nice day...
Anyway, I'll finish the RTA test later. I'm just not bothered for now. I feel like playing Mafia Wars and Street Racing. What a git, eh? Oh well, that's why they call me that. LOL!
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Update @ 9:19 pm: Alright, I'm almost close to my curfew, and nothing seemed to be better at all. I was like talking with V the whole time since 6 pm or something like that until now. Unfortunately, she had to leave because her dear sister had to borrow the Internet, even if our curfew is still at 10 pm. She already had greeted me Happy Birthday in advance, and I can't wait for the surprise present she's going to give me tomorrow! *hyper*
Oh well, I'm talking with Tazzie at the moment about what's going to happen tomorrow. I'm happy I'm talking to him once in a while. I haven't talked to him that much lately except for our Maths class. T and I usually have these conversations about random life stuff, which is really worthwhile all the time...
I don't want to write much anymore. GIT! My nose is literally clogging up. I need some rest. Of course.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
After a Three-Hour Rest, There's Nothing Much Happening
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