sickish.

kept on coughing like mad since 2 weeks ago.work was extra baggage,seriously.wanted to go home,rest and all,but oh well,its a saturday,less partners at work.so still,i kept on working,till i didnt even realise that fir popped by.he insisted that i was looking sickish,small eyes and all.he insisted that he was just beside me but i didnt even see him;so much for sharp eyes eh pot.haha.



curly b didnt reply my text as promptly as he usually do,so i was kinda psych by it.when he finally texted,i replied this,
"..and can i say something corky?i miss your text sia.ok corky la.ok."
corky ah pot.corrkkyy.haha

ps:amira andin i miss you too,infact,i miss everyone that made me feel whole.