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Thursday, November 25, 2010 @ 5:47 AM
Sick, sick, and still sick. This is absolutely annoying.

Woke up late today and attempted to revise some Geography. I wasn't making much progress and no wonder; it's been more than a month since i've last touched any of my H2 subjects.

My itchy nose and throat isn't making things easier for me. I'm starting to get aches everywhere, and that's probably due to the excessive sniffing, sneezing and coughing. Why is it that when i'm sick, everything else in my body seems to malfunction?

In the end i simply gave up and chatted to Yue Xiang while reading fanfictions. Yes, those mindless things that you can only do when your brain isn't occupied by schoolwork, tests and lectures. It feels good to have no need to use my brain for once.

"I'll still be here. When the tides come to erase this message, i'll be here rewriting it. As long as i'm still here."