Alhamdulillah, I'm feeling much better than the week before. I've gotten my voice back and I'm jumpy like a corn being popped. I never liked myself during the period I was sick, I felt like a stale banana waiting to be eaten by an ugly baboon. I mean, really, I was so helpless. Aside that, work was pretty much like play the past 2 days, for it's Halloween! I was clad in a devil's outfit with red glittery horns on my head, it was fun.

Yesterday, I had a kinky night out with the boys at Haji Lane. But earlier, Jack broke news that Nabs's friend just passed away due to a bike accident. We went silent for a moment, because it's real, no joke. Though I may not know this person, I felt the fear. How many times the papers have reported about young people dying in a bike accident? Many. I know these boys of mine too well, and dammit they have ego. For now, I can only constantly tell them to ride safely. As for me, I always cite bismillah before the bike moves.

It's been a while since I last blogged, so I'm pretty much blank now.