I'm really really falling sick. I've been going to the toilet for a few times already. I think I'm down with stomach flu. Maybe because I've not been eating well for these few days. (Eventhough gastric is worse, I'd rather have gastric than stomach flu.) But, ohwells, I have both gastric and stomach flu. It has been happening since Thursday, and I have a slight fever too. My handphone is sick, even. It died on me for no apparent reason, I think because it fell from the table yesterday. I'm not pretty sure myself..
Anyways, I'm catching an afternoon movie tomorrow. Not High School Musical 3, mind you. I don't like these type of movies. As in, watch at the cinemas. Eventhough most says that it's worth watching, I think it's much more worth watching at home, DVD, i mean. Mainly, because I don't think it'll worth my money to watch it in the cinemas, so I'm catching The Coffin. With Aisha and Lili. Maybe Andy too, since he wants to watch it too.
Have you watched Mirror, yet? I don't think it's scary or as horrible as it sounds. It's just so gore and disgusting. Especially the way they're killed by the demon. Whatever, nothing special about the movie. I'm glad I catch Mirror on DVD. :)
I went to kenduri just now. At Gek Poh, Jurong. For awhile, though. Then to Mom's place and wait until Mom came home from younger brother's graduation from PAP. Hah, baru PAP kapeeeee. So I teased younger brother just now. While he was wearing his pinafore, and shorts, I asked when will he be wearing long pants. And he rolled his eyes at me and called me pig. Oh come on, is that the best you can do, Imann Shah Bin Alam Shah?
He even called me stupid. Because I asked him what time it was, and he answered it was 2pm when it was 2.15pm. Whose the idiot now, huh? Even, he answered the number two when I asked what is six plus six. Hm.. Go figure. :)
Anyways, I feel bad towards Uncle. He have been protecting me from going out with guys alone. And I truly regret for lying to him when I went out with someone not long ago. I said I was going out with Feqa, but actually I went to meet him. Now I know why he was willingly to protect me, or should I say, prevent me from going out with them alone. He don't me to go out with the guy and he brought me somewhere and then "dump" me. Eventhough he's not my boyfriend. Get the situation? Yes, no, whatever?
Since I've truly understand the motive of Uncle doing that, I swear I won't do it again. It's for my own good, and for everyone elses' good.
Until here then, goodbye.
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