Bed-bounded again.

There are reasons why I hate going out when it's raining; one of them is I easily fall sick.

Right now my throat is very sore, and my breathing sounds like something that probably comes out from a raptor. Mucus, phlegm - you name it, I got it.

The fan's speed is at minimum but it feels like the wind at the docks during fall. I have to let the fan on for air circulation or I'll have more trouble breathing.

All due to walking in the rain 4x yesterday. When you need to take out/put a wheelchair from/into the car boot you won't have that extra hand to hold an umbrella.

Sigh. I hate being sick. Especially when mom will translate it as laziness. And now I feel like a sausage roll - nicely wrapped in my comforter.

Actually this post is taken from my Tumblr since I have more follower there lol

180° Mood Change

I was playing around with my smartphone when this cute barista kiddo handed me my latte.

Barista: Kak (Big sis), here’s my heart for you. **referring to the heart-shaped design he made on the latte

I held my laugh while thinking, “Aduhai, so cheesy!” Apparently next door is Burger King, so I answered after a few kikikiki moment:

Me: If I want some cheese, I’d rather get it from next door.

Then this kiddo and other two baristas beside him let out a big laugh while I controlled mine until I left the premise.

Did I look so stressed back then? Anyways, thanks for making my day :)

ThE DeaTh aNd ThE StRaWBeRRy