It seems as if every Wednesday and Thursday (especially Wednesday morning) my gastric is bound to feel very uncomfortable. WHY!!! Am I dying? I feel like a dying person just now on my bed dozing off and waking up and then dozed off again. I feel extremely tempted to read the books my brother got for me from China but nonono, I must resist. All these make me feel a lot better on a day that I feel so sick. 1. JY said "I love you so much gal.". 2. My mum touched my forehead to check for fever and cooked me a bowl of noodles. 3. My classmates offered to help me pick the magazines that were to be used for project. 4. No lesson tomorrow! 5. Nice rainy day for a good sleep. I shall try my very best to study now.