I miss him the minute we separate.

& maybe next week we may not even get to meet 'cause my mum set a massage appointment for me.

& Friday is his birthday. :(:(

I'm having a 38 degree fever.

My head's so heavy.

My eyes feel so hot.

My body feels so weak.

Yet, I have to push on with my practicum drafts.

I'm just almost done.

I keep telling myself that I'm not going to pull through.

But in the end, I always will.

See you in my next post. :)