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Wednesday, December 30, 2009 // 11:00 AM

My cough is getting worse. No more barley for me before more phlegm adds into my body. Good thing I didn't cough that much last night. Maybe it's because I snuggled under 2 blankets when the weather isn't that cold. At least for once after so many days I was tired at night, despite taking naps twice at home. My mood is still bad. I don't even know why. Weird. I'm not angry. At least I don't think so. I don't know how I'm feeling. Just. Bad mood? I don't feel like talking. I want to sleep, I don't want to sleep. I want to eat, I don't want to eat. Back to how it was last year. Shit. It isn't that good. I'm so gonna get out of the house in the noon. No way I'm staying at home, risk being rant at and things like that. I'll just go window shopping. Since when I liked that? That's the only open door left. Even though I really feel like going down to Changi Beach now. Haha... Maybe I really should just go. Just for the sake of relaxing and calming myself down. It just feels weird I'm feeling like that. I feel so lost. I'm not supposed to feel that way. How exactly it feels, I better not say before the whole world starts calling me. Maybe cooling down will be the best solution? Then again. I want a million things to happen and not happen at the same time. It's hard to say sometimes isn't it? It's just what you want and not want, being indecisive and having a real foul mood. Nobody really cares, but you want people to care and not care at the same time. I feel like banging the wall...