I hate it when i have fever. Whole world seems to have stopped. I cant have ice creams and nothing looks good to me. I dont feel like reading, writing or talking. I am irritated with everything available on this earth.
What a useless life. I am looking out of window and i sincerely wish that my body temperature was normal and so was my mind. Only good thing is my teddy tracy. It seems to be healthy always. She is never sick and she doesnt catch cold or fever. God! i want to get well soon. Muje accha ni lag raha hai. I think i can cook my bread on my face, its so damn hot. I cant eat soup and ganda khana. Hope, i am better tomorrow. :(
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