I actually and really got sick after getting an MC today. Decided to stay home to do the laundry tomorrow before going for a poly mate father's funeral wake. Its so scary to even know about this. She is just my age. Life is short and fragile.

My brother is getting better, i guess. Accompanied him the whole afternoon. I got this phobia about going to the hospital. I'll have jelly legs once i go in. Anyway, all glory to God. My parents are tired, going in and out of the hospital. And me as a daughter and a sister have to do all means to help the family. Now without a maid, I've to do all the cleaning and washing. I'm proud of myself though.. =)

* j o y left her prints @ 11:39 PM