haiz...

I've been yawning non-stop after waking up early for a morning jog. Yup, you didn't hear it wrong. Some how there's an invisible power pulling this lazy bum up early in the morning to do of all things - jog. Amazing. I'm physically active but mentally inactive now... *yawn again*

J's mum is diagnosed with leukemia. Still undergoing tests. Hopefully she'll be recover soon...

Frankly, I dislike hospital visits (but of course it's unavoidable). Everytime I stepped into one and smelled the distinct sterile disinfectant/anaesthetics in the air... I already feel sick. Some of the things inside there are just too visually distracting and overwhelming for me.

Anyone has that don't-know-what "Pet Pet" CD to share with me... or anyone wants to share... there's a cute song about a crocodile sang by a kid inside (if I'm not wrong).