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I am
-Clarissa Ho Ee Ping 何怡萍-
e-mail
-clarissaho_95@hotmail.com-
-gables.green@yahoo.com-
Age of
-17-
Loves
-Reading novels-
-Watching television-
-Sufting the Net-
Hates
-Exams-
-Attending to snobbish people-
Dreams
-Become a successful person-
-Get straight A+ in SPM-
Saturday, 4 July 2009
I'm sick. Real sick. Last night I even had fever. So depressing. I really hope it wouldn't turn out to be the H1N1 influenza .. or I'd really be dead .. haiz ..
So today I'm gonna go to the library for bm literature. Juz saw Charlie's blog .. he's doing his part of the project late at night. But me, as the team leader, is actually not doing anything yet .. Why? Juz cuz I'm sick doesn't mean anything right? I mean, coughing .. flu .. fever .. all these can't possibly stop my daily routine now can they?
Juz checked my fever. It's gone now. I'm very much relieved. But still, my flu and cough is still there .. not leaving at all .. Why? I hated to be sick .. especially after I've passed it to 3 person .. which I very much need to apologise : ivon, li qian and heng sheng. I know it's all my fault .. I shouldn't even have gotten sick in the first place .. haiz ..
Now I'm wandering how I'm going to survive the 2-hour project time. I think I'll probrably cough or sneeze the whole building down. Why not? It's not impossible right? Like my class motto said, Nothing Is Impossible. Maybe if i really am sick enough to do that, well .. it might happen. To tell you the truth, now I'm thinking whether they'll even let me in the library or not .. they might even send my to the hospital, being mistaken for my flu for the dangerous H1N1 .. so what should I do? Wear a mask like an idiot? They might even think that i really have H1N1 if I do so .. haiz ..
Looking back at what I juz wrote, I juz realised something : I don't usually write something this melancolic .. haiz .. i really have problem already .. Why? What am I supposed to do now??
Labels: My Secret Life
End of my pretty story...
07:42