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**** Thursday, March 15, 2007 11:54 PM | 0 notes
Remember what I've mentioned in the post earlier.

Now i felt so dreadful. Having to for interview almost everyday.
Finally, i fell sick. Feel so bad. So tired. And yet the pillow is so hard like stone. Causing me to have bad neck and back ache.

Plus the sore throat. It's making me even more flared up. Don't even want to open my mouth at the moment. Sian ar.

Because of all these, dear seems not to be very understanding. Told him I'm not feeling well le still irritates me. Want to talk also keep erm erm erm. Might as well don't talk. My neck aches loh. Sickening.

Must I spell everything out. Hate it. I don't want to talk so don't expect me to explain so much.

I'm quieter when I'm sick

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