Mee Pok The Old Rocker

I've been feeling under the weather for the past 2 weeks.

Started with a sore throat (tonsillitis)

Then become no voice (laryngitis)

Then kena chest infection (bronchitis)

Lucky never kena pookititis. (those who don't know Malay, nevermind)

When I fall sick nowadays, it feels like the end of the world.

When I was 18, high fever also can chiong at Fire Lisco or Sparks Lisco.

Don't sleep 3 days also no sweat.

Now don't hit the sack by 2 am, underwear wet wet.

In days of yore, my body was a temple.

Ok, ok, not the 5 star type like the Taj Mahal.

More like those small, smoke filled ones in China town.

But still, it was a temple.

I had 6 pack, defined biceps and ran like the wind.

Now I have one pack (XL size), flabby arms and I like to break wind.

I hate to admit this, I'm getting old.

Enjoy your long weekend while I mope in one corner (beside a mama-shop).