I was so relieve. My skin is gradually healing. Scar is fading and blemish is there, but less obvious.
You may demoralized upon reading this, I apologize in advance. But seriously, life is hard now. My respect grow fonder to parents, seniors and whoever elder. I am beyond tired, in which in comparison I didn't do as much, but the exhaustiveness is painstakingly aching.
I am happy to have someone to listen. If I were alone, I know I would be consuming anti-depressant religiously.
I had my break at home for about 6 days. That 6-day stay was really nice, soothing at one point I am almost forget that that was the feeling everytime I at home. I would wake up with father knocking my door, wake me up with breakfast available, (in Terengganu, the breakfast is commonly Nasi Lemak or Nasi Minyak, I don't know about your place) and we chat or go out and tapau-ed our meals for lunch and had our lunch at home, rested at home or visited granny while father running errands and waiting mother to get home from office to bring me dinner. The only task I had done at home was taking shower. Haha
Father treat me like a sick person and cook for me, as if I was really sick. He is beyond shocked to see my face and mother was worse, she called me everyday at noon this week, not to ask whether I had my lunch, but to know if my skin get any better. Matter get worse because it was like a trend now, I would caught fever everytime I am back from long journey. My immune system is not as strong as I expected, or is it because of jet-lag, and made mother worries thicker.
One of my friend told me that there are too many words in my blog, so I will break this entry to another part for his liking. hahaha
Picture is my current eye-candy. Micky Micky you so fine!
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