Despite the 2 blankets and 1 cardigan I wrapped myself in, I felt like a human icicle last night. The continuous stream of staying up late and going out (when I pry myself away from my anime marathons) have caught up on me. The only thing that has tasted nice to me so far is a cup of earl grey tea, which is an accurate gage of how sick I am.
Dinner with the girls at Bliss before fooling around at the playground. That night already feels nostalgic as with all the times you spend with old friends.
Ubin. The only active day I've had since holidays started.
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