my cough's really persistent. i've been coughing,coughing and coughing just like that old man down route 66.
the day started off well. like really well ( not referring to anything that has got to do with my cough)
class ended at 1pm; and i was free after that! some minor crookup for projects but that wasnt enough to spoil my day.
i spent my afternoon being mummy'sboy. ( shopping with mommy :)
headed home short after and tried resting as my fever just shot up and i was coughing even more badly.
but that wasnt enough to kill my day.
what killed my day literally was seeing a tear-filled sister entering the house.
when i see her, she smiled. when i asked her, she claims that all is fine ( what a award winning act! ha!)
but that really really really really killed my day. i am not kidding.
for more than a year, i haven't seen my sister tear so badly to the extent that her whole eyebags were popping out like how you squeeze the eyes of a goldfish. ( well, literally; i havent tried that and never will )
my heart felt painful.
then i was pondering for some short moment; when was the last time i did something brotherly for my sister.
my heart sank in guilt. effing 0. what a delinquent brother. ( thank you ).
thus, i searched high ( woah so high ) and low for a family picture; and i found it when i was 2 years old and she was probably 6 (looking so darn cute ) with my mom looking so hot and my dad as ugly as ever; ( kay, ill take the "ugly" back ) and me looking as cute as ever. ( go ahead and bitch whatever) okay back to the main topic!
thus, i wrote her a postcard!!!! despite knowing how fugly my handwriting was, i still went on writing her a card!!!! ( mag if you read this, you must upload the picture! ) so many heartfelt words luh until my mom said im such a pro when she read it. heh. ( but fyi, i dont do this often; or rarely even do it) . there was this line which i love ; you may not be the perfect lover; but you're the perfect daugher and sister. heh .
okay. enough of blogging.
i just hope my voice recovers in time before openhouse even approaches.
ack!
ill be selling chocolate chip cookies / butter cookies tomorrow ( yes yes yes in school )
3 for a dollar gold coin.
call me at 90112155 to locate me cause ill be running around. but please please please buy from me.
they are like hand-baked and very much edible!
call me call me call me call me call me call me call me.
the day started off well. like really well ( not referring to anything that has got to do with my cough)
class ended at 1pm; and i was free after that! some minor crookup for projects but that wasnt enough to spoil my day.
i spent my afternoon being mummy'sboy. ( shopping with mommy :)
headed home short after and tried resting as my fever just shot up and i was coughing even more badly.
but that wasnt enough to kill my day.
what killed my day literally was seeing a tear-filled sister entering the house.
when i see her, she smiled. when i asked her, she claims that all is fine ( what a award winning act! ha!)
but that really really really really killed my day. i am not kidding.
for more than a year, i haven't seen my sister tear so badly to the extent that her whole eyebags were popping out like how you squeeze the eyes of a goldfish. ( well, literally; i havent tried that and never will )
my heart felt painful.
then i was pondering for some short moment; when was the last time i did something brotherly for my sister.
my heart sank in guilt. effing 0. what a delinquent brother. ( thank you ).
thus, i searched high ( woah so high ) and low for a family picture; and i found it when i was 2 years old and she was probably 6 (looking so darn cute ) with my mom looking so hot and my dad as ugly as ever; ( kay, ill take the "ugly" back ) and me looking as cute as ever. ( go ahead and bitch whatever) okay back to the main topic!
thus, i wrote her a postcard!!!! despite knowing how fugly my handwriting was, i still went on writing her a card!!!! ( mag if you read this, you must upload the picture! ) so many heartfelt words luh until my mom said im such a pro when she read it. heh. ( but fyi, i dont do this often; or rarely even do it) . there was this line which i love ; you may not be the perfect lover; but you're the perfect daugher and sister. heh .
okay. enough of blogging.
i just hope my voice recovers in time before openhouse even approaches.
ack!
ill be selling chocolate chip cookies / butter cookies tomorrow ( yes yes yes in school )
3 for a dollar gold coin.
call me at 90112155 to locate me cause ill be running around. but please please please buy from me.
they are like hand-baked and very much edible!
call me call me call me call me call me call me call me.
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