The Third Day.

Hello you,marshmallows!

 This is my third day at home.Not very productive..err.. okay-okay, not productive at all. See, I had a fever last night. And my whole body is sore. Up until now. So, the rest of the day was spent recklessly by watching a series of Russell Peters. He's racist for sure. XD . Anyways, I was supposed to teach my dear nephew yesterday and for the whole exam week, but yesterday was kinda full since Mom and Dad asked us to choose the tiles for the kitchen floor.So, morning was totally out. And then Mom sent us ( Miya, Ma, Jay and me) to Tesco to buy some groceries.And we were out until it was 4.30 p.m.

And then, we were fooling around, making popia goreng..okay,fine, I was the one who's fooling around.-__-'
and...my body decided to get sick by the time I was frying the popia. Thus, the study date with dear nephew is cancelled. Oh,yes..the blame's on me.

So, my Mom decided to tazkirah me a bit because I promised to teach dear nephew but I didn't. I was pissed a little bit..but that's totally my fault and now I'm too tired to make it up to dear nephew. Sheesh! Screw you,fever! Eh, astaghfirullahalazim..sakit tu kurangkan dosa kita kan? Please repent now,woman!

and..here I am..too tired to even move my friggin' arse. But its a good thing I can move my fingers ey? Or else there won't be any entry for today. * I'm making a cute face but you can't see it*

here's the food for the thought that I found on A.Samad Said's Twitter today:

Cinta lalu: Makan tak kenyang,tidur tak lena, mandi tak basah. Cinta kini: Makan setalam,tidur setilam, mandi sekolam.- A.Samad Said.

Well said,right?

I'm gonna cut it now.See ya soon eh?