Was having a horrible night. Can't sleep properly. It didn't hurt that much when I am so awake. But when I am in a semi-conscious (or whatever it is) condition, when I have no idea what I am doing, it hurts. Why? Because Bernice is always very clumsy and un-refined, she likes turning and tossing in bed and get herself entangled in between her blanket and the many pillows. She enjoys kicking her brother sleeping beside her and kissing the wall. That's why it hurts, I think I kicked my injuries in my dream.
I am rotting at home. It's my cousin's little girl's one year old birthday and my cousin is holding a party at his house. But I'm not going. Why? Because I don't dare to go out, I don't want to go out. I hate it when people stares and ask what happened to me. Okay... I may appear no to be bother by those red marks but in actual fact I am very bother with it. Had been using the Adam Khoo's method to forget about it. (think of something positive, hopefully, the injuries may recover faster) Oh yes! Tomorrow, no PE for me! Hurray! Anyway, been to the doctor's yesterday, he gave me all sorts of thing to prevent infection. So troublesome... shouldn't have seen that doctor. Now everyday, must take pills, clean the wound with this stinky solution and apply this delicious looking cream. Haha...
What a boring day. Been "visiting" many peeps' blog today. After this... I may be spending part of my boring day reading fanfictions again. Or should I start re-reading wish chan's fanfic again?
Expect me to post a second entry later. Here signing off.
Syaoran simply rocks!
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