Just got back from EastPoint to get some stuff minutes ago. I think I walked like some zombie, totally no life in me. It sucks. And I only had like 1/4 of my Char Siew Roast Pork Rice for dinner. Gave Brother the rest of it. I like it how I don't eat much, but I h8 the cramps. How how how?
Gonna sleep real soon and hopefully I'll be alive and kicking tomorrow morning, then I'll probably make it to study with matez. Omg, don't I sound much like a pig?!
Shall make myself a cup of hot Milo now to calm my tummy down. Am I supposed to even drink Milo when I'm having cramps? Urgh, what the heck. Gdbye!
P/S: I hate it when I get neglected, especially when I'm sick.
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