hmpff. i wanted to go naked fish de you know. thanks to my fever, pppff. haiz. i also wanted to go punggol primary. was asking pinru about it sometime ago. then sunday night she messaged me just when i was about to sleep. then i went :"what time huh?" cos i wanted to set my alarm to wake up early.then she replied me some time later, but i didn't hear it.
then Michelle had to message me at 00:41:50 to tell mi about the time, waking me up. then i woke up at 2 plus again. drink water. then couldn't sleep. cos i was practically steaming sia. then went in search of panadol. then couldn't find the stupid box in the cardboard. by that time was really cranky then don't know why just started crying. my mum must have been shocked when she asked me why i was crying.
"i caan't finnd the panadol"
blahhs. then was woken up t 7.54am by yinshuen, the girl who went :"eh u want go punggol a not ?" then don't know what i said. just blabbled for awhile. then couldn't sleep again.
haiz. went up to 38 degrees yesterday. now is borderline not fever. spent the day with my dearest thermometer, given to me by my sis, who took pity on me. ahh, my instant friend the-me-ter.
now still having sore throat. headache. like the whole head's much too heavy like that. well. i should probably be going to sleep soon. if i don't, who knows, tomorrow morning i might be having a raging fever, and bye to chalet. together II was... i don't know how to describe.
fun?
rainy?
scary?
weird?
boring?
painful?
exciting?
shocking?
horrifying?
disgusting?
eye-opening?
i seriously don't know how to describe it. to the future ROs, good luck on the concert next year. must REMEMBER to plan for rainy days, and all those little what-ifs. all the best to you(s), whoever you are. oh, and i hope you do not have a weak heart. okie, i shall now proceed to slap myself for saying that. if i don't, later grace might do bite my head off for saying that. i don't see anything wrong in that, just that u think i'm rather contridacting. others say the concert was wonderful. fantastic even. they can say what they want, and i will say what I want. i sound like dobby, from harry potter. for saying that i should slap myself. i shall now shut up and go sleep. see you all tomorrow, if i can manage to go ans my mum doesn't bar me at home.
``cold toes
~kiaa
& all along, its only what I thought.
3:16 PM