Sunday was one hell of an emotional roller coaster. I had enjoyed Pastor Jeremy Seaward's sermon, as usual, this time it was about this:
That pretty much sums it all up.
(I drew that on the Sunday itself, a day before my Chinese 'O' Level examinations, to destress. :D haha.)
My classmates were so sweet today. Aish, Cherlyn, Amanda Choo and Mira were quite concerned about me being sick with cough and a bit of flu today. I was struggling between sleeping during Physics and being a good girl, listening to Mr Lim.. Thank you Jiali, for your hoodie! I would've frozen in the AVT if not for your pullover. The rest realised I was sick on the way to Chem lesson.
As we were moving into the PAT for Bio lesson today, I'd asked Fifi if she could lend me her jacket - she couldn't, because she herself needed it; I was quite touched when Cherlyn said, "But she's sick!" and then offered to find a jacket for me. I started to say never mind when Aish was pushing me up the stairs and telling me not to object. Haha, she's so cute. My sweetie pie!~~ (AISH, YOU'LL FOREVER BE MY SWEETIE PIE, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU DISAPPROVE.) Anyway, Cherlyn couldn't find a jacket for me in the end, but I'd asked Jesselyn if I could borrow hers and she obliged. But I appreciated the effort. :D
My lungs are still killing themselves, but it's much less frequently now, thank God.
It's the small things that matter the most. :)