Cough crisis

It's been over a week now and though the fever's gone, I'm still coughing! Either the cough syrups are not strong enough or my immune system is way low to fight off the virus. What's more, I have now less than 5 ml of cough syrup left. Shucks. Once at Biochem lab I can barely complete a sentence during discussion time without coughing 10 times. Please virus, leave my body!

Playing the keyboards again this Sunday. Not sure how to say this, but worship's just not the same without Jo leading. :P I know I shouldn't take sides and rely on her, but the "flow" just isn't there with the new worship leader. Anyway, I shouldn't complain as these changes are inevitable, should instead learn how to play according to his style.

I miss last year! There, I've said it. This year is so much different from last year. No more hall life, no more mahjong-playing, no more (or very few) girl gossip time, no more unipol badminton visits, no more funny Studholme people to make fun of... I'm not sure I would say this last year, but it was all fun when it lasted, and I want just some of it back this year!

Gah. Maybe it's the virus making me feel lethargic this past whole week. I've been complaining about bits and pieces of things that don't turn out my way. Silently, maybe but yes I am complaining. Haven't yet found the pace in which I can indulge myself in. Time to go to the gym, time to meet up with friends, time to go to the movies, time to REALLY shop even though there isn't a sale on, time to wake up really early in the morning and do something random like jogging to the harbour to watch the sunrise. I miss that. =(

Oh well. The time will come when I'm no longer coughing my insides out, and can enjoy spicy/deep fried foods again. I look forward to that.