I am crabby, I am bitchy. I am running a temperature. I crave my medicine, but I cannot take them because I need to mentally alert for the meeting in the afternoon. This too, soon shall pass (I remember the words from a blog I used to read and also from my vendor, who used to face tougher shit than me).
Never will I stay awake chatting or playing COH for the whole night again.
Anyway while researching the meaning of "FML" (it seems that I am still not Internet savvy enough to know most of the abbreviations), I came across Singapore version of FML. Now I don't feel so awful anymore...
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