Every now and then, those three little words slip out. No, not “I love you.” And no, not “I hate you.” But I miss you. And for an instant, I can’t stand myself. Because I know you never thought about me half as much as I thought about you. Because I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t get you out of my head - from under my skin.
- Poeticheartache



Sucks to be sick, I feel as though my bones are gonna fall apart any moment. :( Its preventing me from going out and I'm feeling quite upset about it. Had to cancel so many things - date with KJ yesterday, work for the weekends, no picnic, no Easy A...
To top it all, I've been lying in bed since yesterday and my sleeping pattern is screwed thanks to that. UGH.

Yea, so I'm feeling much better already. But still no Easy A. (Fml) -.-
But on a lighter note, I might be meeting D later for 126's porridge. After X hours of not eating anything, I think I should fill my tummy with some awesome porridge irregardless of the fact that the fever may return right?

One week to KL, two weeks to Christmas.