I am

Sick.

and it blows.

I went to Sentosa yesterday and climbed a tree a few times. Got some scars, burns and scratches on the way down. After that, I went into the sea to play. <-- WIN.

Yeap. If that didn't sting the wounds I don't know what did. After that, I went to tan. Yes, tan. I would be like WHOA now if I wasn't Tan the last 17 years of my life. Really, I've been Tan all my life.

Friend: Whoa how come you're so tan?
Me: Um.. I've been tan for the last 17 years of existence.
Friend: what?
Me: It's in my name.

Me: Hi I'm Tan.
Friend: Yeah, I can see.
Me: From my nametag?
Friend: No, from your skin colour.

XD

Surprisingly, it didn't hurt as much as it did when I came home last night. I was taking a bathe and I really wanted to yell. Not in pain but because I thought it would sound cool. But yeah, it did hurt alot last night.

Today sucked. Im sick now. Stupid migraine. At least the cuts don't hurt anymore, which is good.

Oh well..



lalalaaa

Enough Said!