It's so sucky to be sick, no matter how serious it is. And that makes me wonder why some people would still go on and say, "Wahh, I'd rather be sick. At least I can stay at home and slack..." Do you know how much of your everyday doings are affected? Urgh, I shall not go into much of the boring details here.

I had flu recently and decided not to go to the doctor, knowing that it was just a slight one. But the smart-ass me had just become a tad dumber. Now I have phlegm and am constantly coughing out as if I got some lung disease or something. Shucks man! The feeling totally suck man!

ANYWAY... I met Miss Claire over at Junction 8 in the noon just now as I was about to make my way home. AND she told me that she WON'T be teaching any Year 2 classes in the coming semester, in the module 'Feature Writing', I think. Well good news or bad news, it's entirely up to individuals here I suppose.

She also passed 2 good news to me, which is more of personal basis. I didn't know my afternoon could be brighten up just like that, in a snap of the fingers. I met her, she told me the news and there I was, smiling broadly as I made my way home. Luckily for me, I didn't qualify as a suspicious character around Bishan MRT. Else, things might just turn a bit nasty then...

As soon as I reached home, I teared openunwrapped my LIME magazine bag and flipped through it. Guess what I saw? A page on SP students! Okayy, it wasn't that BIG that an article occupied a page of the magazine but more to those kinda section where students from the school modelled and gave comments on their fashion likings.

Joanne, my senioritasenior made her way into making herself known islandwide as she was one of the 5 chosen to be modelled. But there's this other DMC girl by the name of Yusrina whom I clearly don't recognize who she is. I must admit that I'm not those active types who go around mixing with other people nor am I close to my seniors. But Yusrina? Got mehh...?

By the way, the columnist goes by the name of 'Cheryl Tan' of SP. If my wavelength is not tweaked wrongly, I think the Cheryl IS the Cheryl that I'm thinking of. Haha! What shit am I blabbering here. That goes to show the evidence of my sick mind. The pure meaing of 'sick' that is...



I gave you chances,
I dropped you hints,
I spend time with you,
albeit it not being the best of all kinds.
But still...

I guess perhaps I've waited far too long.
It could have been longer,
but I don't wanna drag it on
for I started it off early.

Maybe I wasn't true enough,
not direct enough,
not clear enough.
Or perhaps,
just not strong enough to perservere a little longer.

Now I see,
the writing's on the wall,
at least for me.
Never mind if it's of my own.
Never mind...

'cause it doesn't really matter whose it is anyway.