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The past couple of days have been a little rough for me,
For one thing I was sick, breaking into chills half the time and into sweat the other half. That and I had a killer sore throat (phlyaryinitis I think, I can’t spell the word, mich would know) so I can’t eat any of my beloved cereal, or anything else for the matter since it hurts like a bitch to swallow >< mainly I had soup, and mugi took me for porridge =)
Anyway, I was reduced to staying in my room, and reading in bed -the good thing is I read my first book this year, a collection of short stories, strung together by haruki murakami called Birthday Stories, it was pretty good, good company anyway)
Being under the influence of nyquil for a couple of nights, I’ve started dreaming again-very weird dreams, one involved me, mugi and kim (of all people) in a car; in another one I was in high school math class with ngiam; yesterday I was at a family reunion with relatives from both sides, and I was attacked by cats and dogs and a lot of nudity ensued (I think the snapping dogs and nudity were influenced by jackass2, which I watched with mugi before going to bed -_- clearly nyquil and jackass does not mix well); on another occasion I dreamt I was with jo at “midvalley” except the mall was completely unfamiliar to me (preposterous! XD). All these messed up dreams are set back in KL though, one way or another. Oh GOD DAMN. I miss you people.
(I paced around my room repeating GOD DAMN for a while just now, with my pained throat)
I don’t want to take my final exam at all, it’s for a class called 古代汉语, a whole paper on ancient fucking chinese. DAMN!!!
And on top of everything I have my period.
I need some milk and cereal and raisins.
Sometimes I wonder if I would crack without mugi, I feel sincerely bad because I’m throwing more and more hissy fits this menstrual season,
Here’s a new resolution for the list:
Abstain from throwing further ano-bitch fits at people who are just looking out for me >
For one thing I was sick, breaking into chills half the time and into sweat the other half. That and I had a killer sore throat (phlyaryinitis I think, I can’t spell the word, mich would know) so I can’t eat any of my beloved cereal, or anything else for the matter since it hurts like a bitch to swallow >< mainly I had soup, and mugi took me for porridge =)
Anyway, I was reduced to staying in my room, and reading in bed -the good thing is I read my first book this year, a collection of short stories, strung together by haruki murakami called Birthday Stories, it was pretty good, good company anyway)
Being under the influence of nyquil for a couple of nights, I’ve started dreaming again-very weird dreams, one involved me, mugi and kim (of all people) in a car; in another one I was in high school math class with ngiam; yesterday I was at a family reunion with relatives from both sides, and I was attacked by cats and dogs and a lot of nudity ensued (I think the snapping dogs and nudity were influenced by jackass2, which I watched with mugi before going to bed -_- clearly nyquil and jackass does not mix well); on another occasion I dreamt I was with jo at “midvalley” except the mall was completely unfamiliar to me (preposterous! XD). All these messed up dreams are set back in KL though, one way or another. Oh GOD DAMN. I miss you people.
(I paced around my room repeating GOD DAMN for a while just now, with my pained throat)
I don’t want to take my final exam at all, it’s for a class called 古代汉语, a whole paper on ancient fucking chinese. DAMN!!!
And on top of everything I have my period.
I need some milk and cereal and raisins.
Sometimes I wonder if I would crack without mugi, I feel sincerely bad because I’m throwing more and more hissy fits this menstrual season,
Here’s a new resolution for the list:
Abstain from throwing further ano-bitch fits at people who are just looking out for me >