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Sick

The common question I had to answer during the outings with my sister's friends:

"So, what did you do the whole week?"

I actually couldn't keep track on who I answered and had to repeat my answers every now and then.

Oh well....

Have been sleeping a lot since Sunday night. Hence, the absence here in this blog.

I was sick. In fact, it should be presence tense. I am sick. Got up today and had such a hard time talking to my sister because of the bad sore throat.

Not to worry, I only fulfill the basic symptoms for Swine flu and there are still many other signs which I do not have. So, I DO NOT have Swine flu. Just basic sore throat and flu. A bad one in such a long time.

And being ill alone here aint' fun, like what sis said. I was all alone at home. Too weak to get up. No appetite to eat anything. And on top of that, I was having a bad gastric.

At home, I would at least have mummy coming into my room, checking on my condition or chasing me to the doctor. Or even brother occasionally coming in my room just to disturb me and entertain me. At least, I would have some company to keep me less lonely (when I am sick, I tend to be more of an attention seeker and company crave). But here, I am all on my own. I cooked my own porridge. I take my own water and medication. Good experience! (sister had college to attend, in case people start questioning her. hehe)

On my road of recovery today.

Anyways, weekend was fun. As usual, went for basketball with my sister. This week, there were so many more people because the weather was good. Well, the sun was out (that explains everything =)). Then, we had a surprise party for one of her friends at night. I attended the party. Of course I felt left out but adapting to it. I'm good! =)

Then the next day evening, we went all the way back to my sister's old place because we went to Hyde Park! Played some ball game and went for Malaysian food. Yes, MALAYSIAN FOOD.

I was so tempted to order roti canai, which cost about 3 pounds. But then, my gastric pain seemed to be calling for a more complete meal so I ordered chicken rice with teh tarik. Chicken rice was nothing like home (in other words, not as good as home). And the teh tarik did not keep me awake at all that night (sick mar).

And since then, my days were more about sleeping, eating, suffering and sleeping again.

Brief update because mind still not functioning normally. hehe

Hopefully by the end of the week, I will recover, because, I might be going to Alton Towers!

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