I got sick. I don't know what to blame. The apocalyptic weather? The wedding preparation? The intertwine? Well maybe none to blame. It's just me.. My weak body finally taken its toll from the cocktail of frustration between work, home, and wed. I coughed a lot (including runny nose), had fever and sore joints. Bad enough till glued me in the bed for four days. I still took a bath tho (TBH I didn't in the first two days). My doctor was MIA for three weeks and I couldn't find better doctor to heal my sickness. Turned out, there were lot things to do when I lying on the bed. Resting (obviously). Read books. Browsing. Especially for wedding shoes (yay!) Ate properly. Drank juice twice a day. Gulped mix of lime wedges and honey. Observed those who care and not too care :D. Haunted my bf at work by facetime him all the time. Thanked God for every breath. Thanked God for I've been surrounded with nice people around me. Thanked God for I wasn't alone. ...
"THIS WORLD IS NOT SO KIND // PEOPLE TRAP YOUR MIND // IT'S SO HARD TO FIND SOMEONE TO ADMIRE"