Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Great Joy

I am still sick of WIND in my stomach.

so to get me outta the boredom zone, i think. yes people, what is the world coming to. and i think and i think and i think. so this is what i thought.

It gives me great joy to hear them say "You ok?"

It gives me great joy to hear them say "We're trying to humour you!"

It brings me great joy to get a text saying "At least you still have your twisted sense of humour."

It gives me great joy to hear them make up such things like

"H2N2. You are the first patient! Ever! Symptoms:-
looks dead and soul-less like a walking corpse with skin,
aka, ZOMBIE."

It brings me such great pleasure to humour people, even on my death chair. yes, chair.

It brings me such great pleasure to make people not have sympathy on me.

It brings me such great pleasure to not make people feel awkward on my sick days.

But nothing gives me greater joy to know that they care.

Thanx, guys. I love you all.

No comments: