SickyBickyWicky.. Heehee.

Being sick is no fun. I have to miss school. Sobs.

Now before y'all decide that I'm loony and drag out the straightjackets, hear me out. This year, I can't help feeling a bit panicked. Has anyone seen the Form 6 syllabus? For your sanity's sake I hope you never have to. I don't think it's HARD, as such, but it certainly is a lot to swallow in less than a year. (Yes, it IS less than a year, when you minus out all holidays, exams, etc.)

As it is, staying at home just makes me more agitated - I hate feeling like I'm missing something. Not that I concentrate in school, but that's immaterial. At least I'm THERE. To.. y'know.. sift out what's important and what's not.

(Also the particular feeling about not having anything in particular to do with a particular someone or anyone in particular sucks. If you know what I mean. You don't? Good.)

So, I've been in Klang since last night. And right now, I'm home alone. Mom and Dad have traipsed off to JB for the weekend. Leaving David and me to our own devices. And me with the car! *rubs hands in glee* Unfortunately for me, I'm sick. So I don't feel like going anywhere. Sigh. Y'know, parents are SMART creatures. They never leave me the car when I'm well. Hmph.

But I've been driving around a fair bit. To get my lunch, collect vitamin C tabs from the clinic, send David to school... I think I gave him quite a scare just now. *grins* He was like, "Che! CHE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU STUPID OR WHAT?!" Haha. Poor soul.

Oh and I'm s'posed to drive to church on Sunday. From Klang to PJ. All by myself. HAHA. Okay, if I sound like a jakun, it's coz it's the first time I've been allowed to drive furthur than within a 10 mile radius by myself. Esp since both parents are not even in Selangor.

Maybe being sick aint such a bad thing after all. Hehe. But I still regret not going to school. And missing the pizza fun afterwards. Sigh. Poor Elaine. *sniffles*

Oh well. I guess I should shut up now and try and get some studying done. Ta all!

(PS: Not that it's of any consequence, but I'm getting pretty darned good at lobbing tissues into the wastepaper which is about a metre and a half away. Hehe. Hooray for unnecessary skills! Bye!)