thanks to last night, i woke up with a super high fever and an effing migraine. and im just too effing lazy to visit mister doctor bkoz i still have my migraine dosage. the last thing i ever wanted my migraine to do is affect my hair and grow uban(s). eeu and choy! my fever is wearing off after the coldest quick shower i had but my head is throbbing still. i don't know why im giving myself a self pity charity so it's gonna be a sucky entry.
anyways, is it me or is it really happening? i could hear tampines swimming complex calling out to me to drown myself there. i could hear NTUC calling me out to the bakery session and bake some storms in my kitchen. i could hear my office screaming at me to come back to work and clear the neverending effing work.
i don't need anymore salt. just give me more mint. it sucks growing up. eh no. it sucks being an effing adult. and i've sworn to be an anti taka, anti paragon, oh hell, anti all shopping areas (and that includes you, vivo). but not that neighbourhood mall. my precious watsons is in it so i'll spare her. isnt this what economics ppl call opportunity cost? the most valuable forgone alternative or the next best alternative.
