i feel so fake on fb and twitter rofl rofl. sighz, my cough really isn't gonna go away is it. kinda miss sch, interacting with friends and shit. i know i'm ill when i can't look at the screen for more than 5 minutes without crying.

well, on to happier news. the tv program at the polyclinic is teaching me how to use sarongs as a defensive weapon, i find out that BB See from the noose is on twitter, and my history essays are untouched. that's right, happier news. you'd think given the ridiculous five (including tmr) day break i would have more than done my work, but no. fever ain't like that. cough ain't like that. running to the toilet tearing sneezing dying every now and then ain't giving me time to do work. can't take medication without being drowsy, can't wake up feeling better, can't live. i really miss sch. or rather, i really miss friends. stuck at home, and it ain't fun. i mean, i know i'm sick when i can't play DotA properly. Daim, that sucks.

i wish you'd send me smses asking if i'm fine, it makes me feel as though you care less about me than them. and honestly speaking, i wish that isn't the case. i ♥ those who express their care very much, but i wish you'd show more concern. heh, but things have changed, haven't they? (: