Okay, this is a make-up post to cover all the days that I should have post an entry. Sorry sorry sorry. And if I repeated it thrice, I, really mean it.
The reason, OOMA. As simple. Lol. For simple summary brief, my late nights, coughs, sicks, aches were due to this guy.
Okay, lets start with what I am supposed to start.
I always thought that I alon to endure this dire pain. But no. I'm with someone. And that someone is mum. I didn't know that she's been having Flobergamia for the past few days. Its really hurting to see her on this dire straits of pain. Wonder why I've recently observed her changing.
Okayla. I might seem to have bordered too much about someone else that I care less to myself. A preferable note to one and all: Classmates, Schoolmates, and mates, for the sake of this few days, please and please I begged you to stop asking me to do your homework. I've done a much more than a lot homework that I was really in for having this high fever, due to staying up late night and only have a less than an hour sleep during school days. I know it seems a little unfriendly but seriously it was neither for my own concern. Due to my unconditional states now, your homework might not be at good state either, so it won't difer more.
I must seriously say that I can't hold up anymore to this so-called torment. Well not so of a torment. Don't wronged define me. I am truly sincere in helping you guys but my 'true sincere' attitude have lead you to learn nothing. And if it really affect you somehow, I am really sorry.
Now, I can't even reassure when I will get well back, cause it seems that I didn't just fall sick physically but mentally, internally too, if you could understand what I'm trying to convey.
Dad asked me this morning after picking me and Selena from tuition;'What is the incurable sickness in the universe that couldn't be cured with any specialities or medicince but words?'
I didn't answer cause obviously I didn't feel like entertaining to anyone's tittle-tattle then.
He then answered profoundly;'Well, its "LoveSickness".' Since then, I silently listen to whatever Dad's response was, and abnormally laugh and Selena looked at me with teeming questions sort-of faced. Then Dad give me his smirky look,'It couldn't be that (OOMA's initial name) that you are smiling aren't you?' With those blush responses, I knew I'm in for it. What could be better than having to hear this guy's name that could make your day better. Nothing but OOMA. And, thats oh so drama.
Sigh. I guess that's the ending fot today. I don't know to put this ending as in 'the happily ever after' ending or as in 'the miserabily ever after' ending. Sigh. Maybe, thats a puzzle of my life-unsolved.