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Thursday, July 16, 2009 @ 10:51:00 AM

Yesterday morning was terrible. I had to deal with a raging temperature, a severe runny nose and a rusty throat. I had to ditch work again, and headed to the polyclinic. An additional three days of MC which makes it equivalent to a WHOLE WEEK of MC. And it's nowhere near awesome. Right outside the polyclinic, I bumped into my attachment mate. She was terribly sick as well. Suspected case as she had direct contact with my other attachment mate who was a confirmed case. Hopefully, the bug's not getting into her. Get well soon, babe.

My temperature subsided a few hours later, so I made my way to Boyfriend's. Reached close to 5pm. Had a conversation with his Mum, then she got ready for work. Helped Lil Sister with her Maths. It's been such a long time since I touched on substituiton and elimination, I forgot every damn thing about it. But yesterday was really fun, cause I was figuring out, & surprisingly, I caught the methods in less than 3mins. And I was already an expert by the end of 4 questions. Why oh why didnt my brain function this well when I was sitting for my Os? Lol. Had early dinner with Lil Sister. Mak cooked asam pedas. Not long after, Mak left for work and it was only down to us two.
Come 7pm, we started our MAJOR cleaning up. I shifted the mirror out of the room & the sofa just to make space for his falling clothes when I open the wardrobe. Sweeped and mopped the area. Got myself comfortable on the floor and started sorting out his clothes. Put away unneeded clothes and items in two plastic bags, placed them in a corner of the room. Separated his tops from bottoms. Got Lil Sister to start folding the pants first, and throwing away the old ones. Hung all the baju kurungs, the shirt, the sweaters. And sorted out the home t-shirts, the longsleeves/singlets. All's much much cleaner&sorted out now. Just going over today to fold the shirts. Then clear his drawers full of rubbish! Came across a lot of unwanted stuff, Boyfriend asked to tear and throw them away. Cleaned till 10.30pm before I cabbed home.

Im gonna get ready once Im done with blogging, make my way there again. Will try to clean everything before he comes back tomorrow. Fetching him again. Yay! Im so counting down the hours, I miss him hell so much already ): Alright, gotta go now! Take care darlings.

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