Sick, sick, sick.

I'm ill.
As usual~6 monthly sickness~sore-throat strikes back.
With dry cough.


And as usual too, I want some loving care nd shrimp bruschetta. I don't noe why but everytime I'm feeling unhealthy, I want to eat shrimp. Boiled or steamed, not fried.
So I asked my mom to buy me one from Pizza Hut. Apparently she get her coldnwettemperature-allergic strikes n not really in mood to go outside.
So she asks me to call 108 for asking Pizza's number n call for delivery.
I am, u noe, extremely sensitive especially when I get sick.

how could She don't treat me well when I am sick? Should I take care of my self when I am sick like this?! How poor I am.

I almost cry.
But I try to be mature enough. It's so childish to crying over d small stuff like this.

But surprisingly, when I already called the pizza nd get down to eat my lunch-and also my breakfast (fortunately it's soup with BIG shrimp :D), I catch my mom is calling. For Pizza hut!!
SHE DO CARE ABOUT ME!! xD
I'm happy, but quickly I tell her dat I already ordered.


Nd btw, just now I remembered that someone ever told me: 'sickness that we suffer is one of the ways to erase our sins.'
If that's true, well I hope this will erase much enough my sins...

Anw, Fia and Fauziah did visit me today.
Their purpose was actually to return my DVDs nd borrow some more.
But they saw me in bed, like a post-givingbirth mother, covered with bed cover. haha
So they also blessed me get well soon. :)


Ah, I need my Edward.
I am reading 'twilight' now nd I fall in love with Edward's attitude.
I wish he will do the same thing like Edward's did to me.
Let God be the only one who really knows who he is.
Coz I don't really noe who I mean too. haha