my forever lifeline.
Posted on Saturday, January 7, 2012 @ 12:06 AM < 0 cheonsa >
I was initially trying to clean up the mess in my room. Oh well, my bedroom looks more like a wrecked ship than a room where you put your bed in and put the bed next to the room in the verb and calls it bedroom. Hah! And urgh, all the dust and germs, I failed. Thanks sinusitis. You did a great job, dude! Maaan, my room never look nice enough thanks to my sinus problem. I could only tidy up a veeeeery small portion of my room then I'd fall flat on the floor ; sneezing, nausea, headache, blemishes here and there. AFDHASKDGJASGLJ seriously. And to make it worse, I couldn't find my cetirizine pill. ;A; I was like cry cry CRY, I'M SO GONNA DIE. PANTS PANTS BREATHES, WTHHHHH WHERE'S THE PILLS???!! I'M SO DEAD! Yep, seriously. And I went straight to the bathroom for a shower like an emo bitch, haha. I sure TROLOLOLOLed if I could see my precious FAIL face again. "That awkward moment when things magically appear when your mom looks for it" ? Just happened. Ditto! Right. When I finally stable and could think properly, lol, I think I'm pretty pathetic. I had to rely on the pills whenever my sinus problem attacks me. That's bad. :/ hm hmmm. And oh, truth to be told I look like a freaking surgeon whenever I'm on my 'cleaning&tidying' mood. Freaking mask, I wear. HAHAH. Oh, by the way, I'm not changing this layout because one, I'm pretty lazy, two, this layout is pretty what, three, my laptop fuckingupness wont let me. Satisfied much ? >:| Labels: sick |