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Sunday, February 3, 2008


asthma came back again . ahh fuck, im having difficulties to breath. serious shit punyer ! i still dont know if im coming school anort tmr, for two reasons. one, there's too much flame(lendih) in my throat. two, cause i dont have anything to look forward to in school. haiz! whatever it is. im always looking forward to see him. but now, ahhh idk . and yeah, mom's careness toward me, is rarely shown. i seldom see she reacts this way. she would call me while working and ask me whether im okay anort, still an breathe well, go take my medicines or smth. anything just call mama okay . seriously, i seldom had this kind of layan from mama. cause everyone's always ignore me when im sick. durh. and yeah, might be gg to the lib with tasha, ariff and taufik. im off to tuition, bye.