I'm in the midst of my sickness now just as I was about to hit my form. These things always happens. Worse still, it makes my morale plunge deep down. I was hit by the flu bug, which I hope is not the bird flu, in the last two days or so. It was so damn bored being bedridden at home, nursing my ailing body. Over at the polyclinic, when I told the doctor that I didn't know if I had a cold or flu, he answered sternly, "What do you think?" Oh well, some people really make me piss off.

Furthermore, my computer has been hit by a virus I think. A deadly one, I guess. Not to a great extent has my computer been damaged, I suppose. I just want a new PC! I swear I'll beef up my PC security from then on! Spending money my old com is like adding diamonds to a scrap of heap, trying to make it pleasing to the eyes. My point is: it's useless! The sensitivity of my mouse is like trying to make an elephant realise that it has been pricked by a needle-S-L-O-W. My CPU memory is like my brain, perhaps. It can only store the mnimum and nothing else. And the speed? Well, it's slower than you can pronounce supercalifragalisticexpialidocious. Finished pronouncing? My home page has not loaded up, mind you. You get my idea. That's why I can't solve the prob of my tag board recently.

I'm looking foward to the holidays, really. That means no more ironing of my sis's uniforms and scrubbing her shoes every weekend. At least I have a week of rest. If not, I'll have to wake up early in the morning just to send her to her school which is about two blocks away ONLY. Added to that, she has three pairs of shoes which she wears at least TWO PER WEEK. Life goes on. It's tough.No question about that.Kids nowadays.Sigh.