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Saturday, March 25, 2006


for the whole of yesterday, i felt like puking. i wanted to stay at home, but i got to accompany badbrain to school to return the remaining balance for her laptop insurance. and yesterday was the first time i dragged myself out.

it was really a bad day. i didn't talk much cos everytime i sit and stand, i feel like vomitting. it sure wasnt a great feeling.

imagine after going to school, i still dragged myself to funan. boo. wrong decision.

we took 961 from cityhall back to woodlands. it was a very wrong idea. cos after we got on and the bus travelled to chinatown i think, there's this chap who got on. he was damn freaky lah. he was meddling with some angbaos and even undies which i reckoned they were those females wore. he was bleeding all over which kind of frightened me. the more i looked at his wounds, the more i felt like puking. me and yeelu didn't dare to speak hence we message each other. hahaha. we got down at the stop outside hwa chong institution.

while waiting for the bus right, i fell asleep. then when badbrain knocked me(wah lao, damn pain lah), the bus just went off. we made our mind to take cab home, so i stood up and walked to the roadside. and my oh my, the feeling was coming, i stationed myself on the grass patch, and *vlarp vlarp vlarp*. everything came out. my noodles weren't digested and the worst part was some of the vomit came out of my nose. it was a sickening feeling lah.

eeeeee, i'm still scared of the man. i felt so threatened, still.

happier happier things! i'm getting my lappie lap lap later later! whee. whee. whee.

oh no more heaty stuffs for me. poor thing.

i'm so awake after sleeping at 8.30pm till now. i went to see the doctor and he did it so fast. less than 5 minutes i'm out of his room. hope medicine works.

i'm gonna miss out a lot of things today. i'll miss out ah gong's(terence's) birthday bash and superband performance at suntec. sheesh. i'll be at grandma's house later. her birthday celebration.

i want to bake muffins.

le noir;
2:05 AM

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