Cluck cluck puck-ock.

Just a few weeks ago, I was complaining to my blog about how sick I was, blah blah blah. Honestly, right now, I would gladly trade what I'm having now to that high fever thing. I mean seriously, I have this 'high-class-quite-rare type of chicken pox or allergic reaction that itches like shit. I've already missed two events that I've been looking forward to (Teacher's Day & Campfire Night) and most probably -if I don't go and see a skin specialist soon- the next one, Carnival Day. But I'm wishing that it won't come to that. So anyway, my results? Just around A's and B's. Fine. and one single solitary C (Sejarah, can you blame me?) My class teacher, Pn Waheeda ; I'm sooooooo gonna miss you D; I wonder if my new class teacher can accept (or even understand) some of my sarcastic retorts like you do. Sigh. So, no picture for this post. If I do put a picture, it's someone with chicken pox. I doubt you'd wanna see that.