Feeling a bit morbid today, aren't we?
World Cup just ended early this morning, with Spain crowned as champion (1-0 over Netherlands.
Yesterday, took a hike up Broga Hill with Kak Ha and her housemates. Believe it or not, I managed to get myself sick going up. I thought it was because I had't exerted myself for a while, but nah. Turned out the 'tudung' I borrowed from my sister was drenched in perfume, the smell was making me sick. Light-headed, cold hands, nausea - all the classic signs of motion-sickness. Yet I was WALKING! It was easily remedied though - I changed to scarf and cap, and all was well again. Could enjoy the much hyped-about Broga in all its glory.