Last day in JB. Ain't that great? No. It's really not. I don't even know why I bothered asking, in a blog post. Whatever. I've been singing to You and I the whole day to stay sane and not literally die from the pain I've been suffering the past 24 hours. I even sang myself to sleep because otherwise I could not have possibly closed my eyes and stayed still.
Bags are packed, Russian Rev partially secured in my head, Economics notes I thought I had lost are found, files are rearranged, essay written, personal statement halfway done, first volume of Jane Eyre which would help me get through class on Tuesday is read..oh wait. Maths. hmm.
The day was well spent I suppose. Felt better than last night and this morning. Spent time with Aliah who didnt have to work today coz she was on call yesterday. And my mum too. My dad tried to make light of the situation and not push the fact that my holidays are over in my face. Coz he's funny like that. Had pengat pisang which was aweeessommmeee. And mochacino and pecan butterscotch cakes.
For a moment there this morning both Aliah and I suspected I have appendicitis. The first thought that came through my mind was how long I'd have to be hospitalised. Also, how long I would get to remain in JB before I'll be well enough to go back to KY. heh.
Anywho I should go stuff some more junk in my already full suitcase. Toodles.
Oh, and yeah. I do have something cooked up.
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