Been coughing my throat out for the past few days... I think there's a orh-cheh at where my jugular vein is...Be it swallowing/talking/laughing*which partially explains my gloom most of the time*/coughing, I'd feel this throbbing pain jabbing at my throat, forcing me to dry cough. & if there's anything worse than a dry cough, it's a PERSISTENT dry cough, one which renders me helpless, voiceless & highly irritable. WTF...
Ooooh yah main aim of blogging today was cos of 2 incidents:
1) Jiaming bought me these on Wednesday upon hearing abt my sorrowful condition. Went for a late-nite drink w him when he passed them to me =)

Herbal tea, gui lian jelly & 2 bottles of honey water... wat more can a sick grl ask for?
He's sooo sweet. Everytime I see the, by now, lone bottle of honeyed water, I'll think of him =) Thanks sweetie!!! I really appreciate the remedies heehee... Really touched that he bothered...
2) Remember how I gushed abt the cute 'crappy retarded little things" Martin bought for his fren? Well here's MINE!!! He whipped it out w a flourish on Friday (met him for 4 str8 hours of non-stop pool + The Ring + South Park the Movie... after I had a 4-hour session the day b4 w Gerard & Ah Pooh + dinner) cos he remembered how I esp took a liking to the 3 little retarded penguins HAHAHA!!!

The crappy, retarded little things Martin got for me... So sweet of him...
Somehow, prob cos of the less strategic positioning of the table, I perform waaay better than on Thursday, away from the bored, highly-cynical, critical & impatient eyes of the ppl waiting for their turn. & yes, no more dancing ard w Da "8" ball =) Also, it helped tremendously that Martin wasnt bitching "wat the hell u doing, woman?!?!?" (THIS totally fueled my irritation & annoyance, wat w the sore throat AND frustration... stupid Gerard) every other time I passed up on an easy shot... which, thankfully, only occurred a handful of times. Like he said, we "played the game, enjoyed & had fun!" Well-said dude =) (plus, he knows how we both hate ppl stressing us unnecessarily)
Anyway, with such caring, sweet & thoughtful guy frens like them, WHO THE HELL needs boyfrens anyway???