When I wake up around 10:47 in the morning. I didn't feel that I am hungry. What I feel is my taste buds not good. Something bitter and I don't know the mixed taste.
Even I am not hungry, I still make a chocolate porridge with milk. And eat it this lunch. Even I am not hungry and don't have good taste I still eat and give some food to my stomach that skipped breakfast.
Actually, my sister called me past 7am, asking me of how I am. I said, I am ok. I don't want her and my family get worried about me. She said to me also that I need to get up and have some breakfast. Then I said, yeah! Later I will eat. After we talk, I go back to sleep that's why I wake up almost 11am.
Now that I am done eating, I am here again outside looking up the sky, watching the clear blue sky, hearing the sounds of the trees as the wind blow its branches and leaves, hearing the sounds of the birds and other creatures, letting the fresh air kiss in my skin and go deep within my lungs.
The birds seems no problems as they enjoy the beautiful weather. So good to look at them as they freely fly in the sky.
