The thing about being sick is that, it really really really sux!
If not for PSY-Papa having brought me out for meeting, and (late) lunch, I’d probably be stuck at home all day in front of my notebook, programming away like there’s no tomorrow. Definitely not the promised life I was given.
It’s Wednesday night, well, it was at least. And no, the traditions have seemingly changed. No more KPO, no more Zouk, no more fun with my dear friends. This is one change that I dread.