It's approximately 10.01 a.m. on a Tuesday morning. The day hasn't even began and already I dread of coming out from under my bedsheets. I didn't even get a wink on sleep last night since my cold/sore throat/runny nose was getting worse in the wee hours of the night. I woke up two times to find that my sore throat was worse and even more painful than the last time I felt it. My nose was practically leaking like a faulty faucet, and the sneezing hasn't really wear off yet. Sometimes bed feels so good... >.< *coughs* I'm like this sad, sick and bored girl at home doing nuts... *complains*
Enough of fretting over the common cold and the lowly class of sore throat. *yucks*
Avril Lavinge's song 'Anything but Ordinary' has came and stuck like super glue in my mind and heart. Quote : ' Is it enough to love?Is it enough to breathe?Somebody riped my heart outAnd leave me here to bleedIs it enough to die?Somebody save my lifeI'd rather be anything but ordinary please' end of quote. It's really a good song. *winks* I'm so tired yet SOMEHOW my bed doesn't seem to be having magnetic forces pulling me towards it. ^ ^ Energry runny to my little digits are cutting down slowly so i won't blog for a while until tomorrow! XD
~fin~
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