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"stepping out on my own"
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Achy Achy

Was supposed to go climbing today (after a session yesterday following a looooong hiatus) and to Bugis for dinner with Saiful. However, the bug has caught me and I am resolved to this writhing bundle of pain, scrunched up on bed with barely enough energy to open my eyes, much less do any work. I'm in pain, and you're not here with me... can't wait for you to get back home tmr. No more sleeping with furry Vodka beside me, aggravating my flu with his fur entering my already blocked nostrils. I want you here to stroke me whilst I curl up in bed in agony, and to cook me yummy porridge for sickies. I miss you!



Slept the day away when I had so much planned, yet nothing was executed and I feel sad about it, especially about not meeting Saiful. Though we just met yesterday for a climb at CA, which left me with an aching body, with excruciating pangs in my arms and legs, and my butt! Was totally not helped by the hour-long walk I went with Vodka this morning. And I thought a little exercise to sweat it all out would make me feel better. Guess I thought wrong. And bro, thanks for the pretty Oakley cap! It was really handy during my walk this morning - not only did it shield the piercing sun from my eyes, it also served as a cover for my bed head!


Come home quick! Vodka and I miss you...

See how bored Vodka is without you?