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Y } Thursday, April 05, 2007

tell me why i am feeling this way again.
that kind of sour sour thing is coming up t me again.
fcuk it.
i hate it.
and i hate heartaches too.

daddy&mummy came t fetch me from school at 10+ 'cus i wasn't feeling well.
bombom went back too, he's got sore eyes.
was feeling damn terrible during chinese&geog lesson.
baaaa!
bestfr went home too.
o.o"

went t eat, then homed.
then sleep.
slept till 3pm.
then see doc.
and damnit!!!
th doc says i look pale and i don't seems t have enough blooddddddddddddddd!!!!!!!!!!!
T_T
askd me t g back on saturday for blood test!
*SCREAMMMMMMMMMMMS*
not enough blood alr still keep on withdrawing blood from me.
= ="

night study after that.
i can see that bombom's been giving in t me alot these days.
i love you.
thank you, bombom.
for everything that you've done.



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