I don’t think ive ever gotten sick on my birthday before. nope. never. well. it’s not my birthday yet..but it will be in a few hrs..and i feel like i just got off the the worst roller-coaster ride in this whole wide world. my tummy’s churning my head aching and if its not for my Fisherman friend, i’d be puking. I’ve been havin flu like symptoms the whole week..but i think ive just been so busy that my body has been trying to reject it from developing in to a REAL flu.

so many things to do. so fucking little time.

i’ve been on my toes the whole week. was hoping to relax this weekend. nope. not going to happen. i’ve also been neglecting gym. i havent ran in yonks. and i havent used yonks in yonks. yonka donk donk. i just need to get this wedding, teps and flu out of the way… and ill be ok.

urgh sasakku. of all days.. my damam came on a weekend. im not damam damam yet. but i know if i dont rest i will be damam enuff to NOT be able to attend wanah’s kawin. not good.

kusut ke tahap meksimus. mcm org pms. tapi inda.

damn and im already thinking about MONDAY.

urgh.
now. hiring. personal assistant…

(no. im kidding. i can’t afford a personal assistant)