Got sore throat and I think I am going down with a fever.
Contemplating whether to go to work or not.
Furthermore, some time last night I suffered from some sort of diarrhea.
I'm probably dehydrated.
No, I'm not going to write about politics again. Not up to it in this condition.
Let's talk about something more pleasant instead.
Yup, since tomorrow is Valentine's Day, let's talk about LOVE.
Well, actually I don't care much about Valentine's Day except for a few times when I was in college.
It was just for fun.
What is love, actually?
For what Wikipedia says, you can check it out here,
I like this part,
Well, it's cute, okay. Robocop on his off days may describe it that way,
If ever that Chinese guy I'm in love with decides that he loves me, I hope he means it that he will protect me from "menaces".
I like the idea of having someone protecting me.
The problem is, the Chinese guy is not too tough. In all likelihood, I may be the one ended up protecting him.
Really, if it's going to be a one to one fight between him and me, I'm definitely going to win. I know a bit of karate, okay.
I just wish that he can really care for me and occasionally makes me happy just by saying that he loves me.
That would be enough.
Oh....and also maybe if he can quit eating pork and other funny stuff and stop drinking too much...
I also definitely hope that he can love me like PM DS Najib Razak loves his wife.
Despite what ever real or perceived faults of his wife, I think Najib loves her with all of his heart and tried his best to protect her.
For me, that's a man's true love for a woman.
I need that kind of love, because I'm indeed have a lot of faults that my man has to tolerate.
Well, I definitely don't want the Chinese guy to love me the way this other guy loves his wife.
Depan baik, tapi belakang perangai macam setan.