Must every damn post just goes with a title?So i have to related each topic-of-the-day to each post?O.o Whatever. Just finding something for me to have my bitch fit.

Heather's sick diary Day two
*ignore me*
I Been sick. And bottom line, i don't like it at all! The visiting to the evil doctor-i so called- was already such a bother. A visit to polyclinic took me four whole hours.I sat and wait. Waiting for the registration is a please-kill-me-i-want-to-get-out thing. Then i waited to see the doctor. It was in fact Yan's favorite friend next door- A Indian woman.
She talk less than 10 sentences with me. *Hafiz,''You counted?'' * I didn't. I just sort of estimated it from the replies i gave her. I fake the cough part. Why? Cause my mother who went through the whole thing with me told me this.

Mommy,''I having cough.Not a big deal actually. So why don't you tell the doctor you have cough.Take the medicine .And i can use them instead?''
ME,'' What?!.. nice try.''
*pause*
Mommy,'' Then for my stupid cough you want me to queue this whole thing again?''
ME,'' Hmm. Make sense. Ok. i will help you.''
*pause*
Mommy,'' Besides, you are having sore throat now.It wouldn't take long before you get cough too what.''*luff*
-_-
Not funny.

Down with flu.fever.sore throat .AND of course, ''cough''.
I stayed home all day in the super comfortable chair, With the super huge water bottle, watching my favorite show online-Ugly Betty.
Ugly is the new beautiful!
So what? Beautiful is the new ugly?
blahblah.

Oh and that day at st James.
Went to the toilet and i saw a pathetic girl crying her lungs out.
She got ripped off $1000 plus.Boo. Poor thing hur.
The guy that cheated her was a bald ugly pimply malay guy named Martin.
And what did i told Yan? Guys with that name all happen to be the same.
*guang guang guang*
So Haja said,'' See? Never trust malay guys.Thats what i always say''
me,''Never? Not all the same what.''
Haja,'' oh yeah. correction. Never trust TYPICAL malay guys.''
me,'' You mean?...*pause* OH. You mean mats har.''
Haja,'' Oh well. I guess so.''

That is one hell of a Malay girl who don't think much of her race.


I am fully recovered now.
Hopefully when Yan leave for Dubai.
Arab or Thai guys wouldn't get to her.
I seriously care for her safety sia.
LIKE REAL!
hahahaha.

Work tml~
-nite out-


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