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Friday, May 30, 2008

My immune system getting weaker and weaker each day.
too much too much of things to handle.
gastric acts up for no reason again, awws.
didn't sleep well yesterday, couple of times woke up screaming.
nightmares is real scary, please anyone? sleeping pills ! (:

what's the worst thing that can have happen?
firstly, alone in the store.
secondly, i'm half-blind, i left my glasses at home.
thirdly, gastric simply refuse to go away.
see how muddle-head can i be?
full shift full shift. the thought of it chills my spine.
oh ya, probably there'll be a senior coming in next week.
hopefully, he don't go mia like what the previous did.
i'm uber sleepy without glasses, some kind soul please get my glasses back .__.

我很愿意把心快递给你, 你让我把对爱的谜变成决心.
我知道自己很爱你

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