Many many things that I would like to pour but there's this one thing which constantly lingers in my head. Odie. It's been almost 5 months he's gone. Tell me that time didn't fly pass. I had been so busy for the past month, exams, London, dissertation that I've forgotten about Odie. Yes I know it's wrong to keep on thinking about him but Odie has now stayed forever in my heart and also my mind to a point of eternity.

Yesterday I was flipping some pictures and suddenly there was this particular picture that I really love of Odie. I set it as my desktop background and out of nowhere, I felt sudden tinge of sadness. It was as if I neglected my precious good boy for the past month and his forlorn look shoots back at me telling me that I should have been a better mommy. Not to sound spooky or what, but I think we share the same kind of telepathy waves. I can feel you, my precious boy! =)

My tonsil is swollen but it doesn't hurt or anything. I should get it checked soon. I'm glad mom isn't reading this because I didn't tell her about this. I'm sure she would be freaking out if she found out about me not going to the doctor to check on that. Heard from mom that sis has to undergo another surgery on her neck for the lump found. Sometimes I feel really bad for my sister because she has endured too much, health-wise. Why her? But at the same time, I'm happy for her because she's a stronger person and she has her cute little family to walk the smooth paved road together.

Whatever it is, I think everyone should not neglect their health and appreciate everything that's bestowed to you by God.