it's the p5 NDP preview this afternoon and here i am, lying on my bed- sick.
i hate being sick. and i hate those doses of panadols i have to take.
&& i hate staying at home with nothing to l0ok forward to cause of my no-mood self.
it's the warriors' match tomorrow at KL and i want to get better soon.
i can't meet dear cause of my fever.
i've really no strength to walk out of my bed cause the temptation to vomit is really irresistible.
i'm not sure whether i'm going to the preview today, but i'm sure that's impossible!
i'm involved for goodness sakes. and now i can't seem to think straight.
to go or not to go. i have to. but i'm really effing sick.
am i?
yes i am. and that sucks.