I get sick only twice a year..and it's only and anual thing when i get really really sick. So this time of the year, where the weather changes like Paris Hilton's wardrobe, i fall sick again.
but it ain't that bad.
maybe because i haven't exposed myself to so much work ever. i've been very used to going to school, right? and even when i do have late nights, i rest well the next day.
but working doesn't permit me to do so. working takes up twelve hours a day and when i do get to party till late is if i have my off day the next day. if not, i have to prepare myself a place to sleep for a good few hours before i start work again.

anyhoos.

lately, i have caught the flu bug. beats me where i got it. maybe from the spreading pandemic at work or maybe just the weather.

i went partying on Tuesday at night at the usual hellhole, DB, just for the sake of being there. seriously.
if u consider sitting down, smoking, and watching people dancing any form of partying, then that was what i got out of Tuesday night.
but it didn't just end there.
i ended up making friends.
a group of five guys, one of them approached me.
they were having lots of fun dancing and irritating each other on the dancefloor, i can't help but sit one corner and laugh at them.
so one of them, by the name of Azry came up to me and stroke a conversation..and i ended up chatting with all five of them. apparently one of them goes by the name of Ridwan and he's the bouncer at DB too. the one with a piercing on his left eyebrow. The one whom i thought was atleast 28 but turned out to be at a comfortable age of 24.

so i sat at mcdonalds with this fun bunch, and i was having fun listening to them being asswipes.
when it was already like 5 in the morning, they made a move and Azry sent me home on his superfour. agian, another superfour. just like the one the late Mapet had.

so the moment i reached home, which was around early morning, i had my shower and fell asleep...only to wake up at 8 in the evening. imagine that! eleven hours of pure sleep. no dreams, noone dared disturb me. i was sleeping like a baby.

I'm meeting up with Ridwan tmr night at the open space infront of Chico's and DB tmr night when both of us are taking our smoke breaks.

and no more clubbing for me for the meantime. not only am i sick, but i have limited time. i don't want to be like Rizal, you know? club the whole night, don't go home and then go to work. that's disgusting.
and i can never go home after a night of party and come back to work again without sleeping. i've tried and i ended up sleeping until evening. how's that huh.

Alright ya'll. i gotta go. it's 9.09 am on a blistery Thursday morning.
Have a good day ahead.

They say the sky cries with you when you're feeling down. I can't help but think that way, cos today, i'm not the one who's down. And so the sky cries with you..