just keep running

Man, I feel like crap.

I'm down with flu from God-knows-where (I'm guessing it's the lousy weather), nursing a sore throat from the other night's night revival (it's been years since I had a sore throat) and I'm 75% sure that by the time I wake up tomorrow morning, I'll be burning with a at least 38 degrees celsius fever. And because I feel like crap, I can't do much other than lie on my bed with my handkerchief on my nose, sniffing away all the mucus that's threatening to flow out of my runny nose any moment. I'm pretty sure my mum's going to walk in any moment now and ask me why I'm crying.

I'm not crying, my nose is just trying to kill me, that's all.

The fact that I have a million other things to do right now isn't helping. I absolutely have to finish watching GOONG (I'm in the middle of the second last episode now) before school reopens, or else I shall never ever be able to finish it. I have to finish reading "My Story: A Child Called 'It', The Lost Boy and A Man named Dave" by Dave Pelzer (I've only managed to land my hands on the book recently) cause I've heard it was good. It's about this kid who got abused by his mother who rubbed shit (yes, real poop) all over his face and all.

And I really need to start of that list of never-ending tutorials. And there's still christmas to think about. I need a plan.

Aw man, the mucus's coming out again.

Bye.

[Edit]I have certain things I want to say to cetain people and certain things I have to be doing, but I kinda need time to sort out these thoughts that are whizzing through my mind right now.

Aye, this flu/sore throat/fever thing has certainly taken its toll on me. @ 22:14