Could it be my pranoia about everything is passed down from my mom? I remember I used to laugh at her for panicking over nothing, how she would use magnifying glass to find a tiny bit of cancer cells on her palm. Okay, I better not go there because mom read my blog.
My point is, I'm caught with minor coughing and flu at the moment and decided to run a full body checkup which includes blood test and knocking on my knee. My brothers laughed at me which makes me turn to mom last night. I'm glad she backed me up today by asking my brother:
"What's wrong with being worried over a sickness"
I'm worried about my health, but I'm even more worried that I'll turn to be a health freak, like you-know-who (at least I could use this point of denial when she turns to me). No wait, you know what I'm even more worried? That my abs are not paining when I had major crunching last night at the studio.
I need to get my abs back. & I need to be healthy too.
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