Friday the 13th. That’s today. How many are there in a year?
I’m currently on my way home on bus 854. Took this bus with a friend about a month ago. Time flies. Why am I going home? I took half a day leave to go back and rest. A friend kept bugging me to. Felt feverish and been having a terrible headache since I woke up today.
Great… air-con in bus is freezing cold and I’ve got no cardigan or shawl with me. And it’s so jerky, makes me want to puke.
If not for my project, I probably would have taken a day leave on Monday and travel to Genting with my parents tonight. Guess this weekend will be a quiet one.
*chanting: don’t think, don’t think, don’t think,…*