urgh.as i type this,i am still feeling a little nauseous from all the meds ive been taking.Taking pills are probably number 2 on my hate list.(Number 1 is homophobes,go figure.) I have a really annoying sorethroat with this even more annoying asthma-wheezing shit.
go ahead say it ; sicccccck childddddddddd.

Anyways,the trip to Port Dickson was okay.same old i guess.We went with the entire dad's company.Company-trip? Yeah,so my dad's colleagues or at least the one that i know are pretty funny people.I cant deny that my appa is kind of a good boss.Not that i ever want to work for him,but when he addresses everybody during the dinner i felt he gave off that good boss-vibe. the boss who actually knows what he's doing,and even if he doesnt he makes his employees believe that he knows what he's doing.yaknow?Aside from this,i was really looking to eat my ass off since company trips means you can eat as much as you want coz the company pays for it.But darn,it must have been my expectations because i got sick the night we came and i couldnt even enjoy my seafood dinner that much.this saddens me. TT_TT that poor sambal fried fish was calling out to me but i could only stare at it sadly.(it was too spicy la.and you know what spicy things do to a sorethroat?)
& on the second day we went to the beach at the resort and got hooked on jumpshots.HAHAHAHA. even appa and mama tried it. they were epic PHAILURES.i swear! But still,not a lot of parents are willing to do jumpshots.
so i guess you can say my parents are kinda hip?
HAHAHAHAHA. I JUST SAID THAT MY PARENTS WERE HIP!(but no,im not gonna post their jumpshots.ew.)