I hate being sick.
My sickness is getting worst day by day. Argh~ I just feel like committing suicide. I could hardly breath, I could hardly talk. I hate my running nose, and it's so not appropriate to picking nose when you're working in the lobby lounge. I tried so hard to avoid touching my nose, seriously. I can feel the heat in my fucking nose.
So yesterday our hotel had the 5th associates dinner. At first I don't feel like going, cos I thought it would be boring, but it turns out to be really great. Never regret going. I enjoyed it =)
I drink and ate this the other day in my outlet:

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