i promise this is going to be the last post that i will write about my sickness. i won't want you guys to catch it from here. i never want, i swear..i've been wrestling with it on and off for a couple of weeks now. and i am sick of it. i am sick of getting sick.. it's not me at all. the symptoms are not that serious but they are massively annoying. they are dragging the long day longer. the coughing, the dry throat, the stuffy nose, the mildly dizzy head.. when i start to get better, i dare not bring myself out to the public places for fear of taking another flu back home.. it seems like it's everywhere, spreading freely in the air.. worse than that, it's been raining everyday.. not just a slight raining that comes and goes but the gusting rains that can blow away your rooftop and you can get sick and catch a cold easily, even though you are sitting inside a building. i want to feel jolly; full of good humour and high spirit but when i am sick i seem to be dispirited.

everyday, i try to write something here and there to hone my writing skill. i am starting to fall in love with this long-found hobby. i write for pleasure and to get better and i just can't get enough of it. but, hey apart from the fleeting thoughts i spill out here, i can manage the formal one too.. in case you are wondering..

p.s. most of the pictures on the recent posts were not taken by me. i shamelessly nicked from somewhere else. they are too inspirational. i am dying to go out and hoping the sun is out shinning. i want to explore in the sunray and snap snap snap.. this is just my rambling thought.. happy wednesday..