As I lay in bed, in Ang Mo Kio, where I have been battling with a bout of sore throat and fever, I think to myself, how Ai Ling’s house has come to be known to me as something like a second home.
I’m on mc today, which equals to no-pay leave, on a Saturday. Oh well… the only thing that I regret about it is that my socks and jeans are in office, which means that I need new jeansĀ for Monday.
Will there be basketball later on? I hope so. I just hope that my sore throat will get better by the time it hits afternoon. And please, weather must be good too!
Me being so cooped up with work and studies, as well as spending the rest of the time with Ai Ling, has lost me alot of friends. I don’t feel close to many of my basketball friends, secondary school mates, army mates, and ex-colleagues. That’s sad…