of coughing syrups and F&N

Hie! It occured to me that my blog has been abandoned for quite a period of time. Oh, n Selamat Hari Raya! I've not been celebrating much this year. What's with exam coming up and the nasty flu that I caught from a box of milk. I was so scared that I drank that milk from China. Apparently, some shop-vendors refused to throw that crap out from their shops.. Tsk! buat susah orang je.. Anyhow, It has been more than a week already. The first few days, my fever wasn't consistent. When i went to the doc's she said it's probably an allergy. So, there's nothing to be worried of. But today, it's starting to scare me a little. I constantly cough. That my voice is now so very horrible but still manage to talk lah and I still have that annoying runny nose. And, now I am swallowing antibiotics.

Maybe, because of the jalan raya that I willingly invite myself to on Sunday. Or perhaps I am affected by the milk situation afterall.

Talking about jalan raya, I am sooo very sad that i missed Saturday's Raya outing. I gotta say that Saturday was the climax of my "flu". I missed a lot of houses, be it friends or teachers. But I still had the ketupat spirit in me! hence, explained the sick me raya-ing clad in blue kurung with my yellow sling bag as my companion. LOL. Tak senonoh! It was my first time raya-ing with a big bag. That never happens. I swear it won't happen again. Blame it on my tuition that I brought along that enormous bag with me to jalan raya.

Best part of Sunday is hanging out with the cousins. Wee~! Since most of them are already tertiary students we hardly meet or hang out at my grandma's house. Then, there are 5 of us taking O's this year. I've only met them about 10 times this year. Sufi now has a "personal friend" weird term right? We were all confused when he said "stop talking about my personal friend" I mean, aren't all friends personal? If you get what I mean lah. His personal friend bought him an original Levi's watch. If like that hor, I think i wanna get myself a personal friend too! Recommendations anyone? *jkjk

This year, was my first Raya without my grandfather. I felt the loss. I really do. I am not inspired anymore. My grandfather wasn't a successful entrepreneur or what. He's just an ordinary guy. But somehow listening to his "kampung days" and "zaman-zaman bujang" stories got me inspired. Nevermind the fact that sometimes he told us the same story twice. Victim of cancer. I really thought he's gonna pulled through because he responded when I told him that it was the first day of Raya that day. He smiled. Nothing's predictable.

~AAAAAAAAhhh! Exam! Exam! and I am not prepared!! Not even 0.1% prepared.