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Y .Sunday, August 20, 2006.

Major Major slackness.

Couldnt do much ysd. SneEzing away most of the time, trying to make my throat more comfortable.The worse thing tt could happen was to lie in bed feeling that u wanna cut away ur nose and throat yet worrying abt the stupid exams at the same time.

Had to spend 2-3 Blood vomiting hrs with my bro. Trying to knock some grammar sense into him. He's nt dumb, jus not trying hard enuf.


Was actually planning to study at Wdlands Lib today. But i decided to be a kind soul, and not be a walking virus. Since everyone there are mugging hard for exams.

Mx said dell's laptop's batt.. some are faulty and we can just bring it back there to replace for a new one. and the sad thing is that.. I dun have the time!

Taking a look at my siblings.. makes me feel that..I've grown up.

I guess 18 yrs of life, 18 X 365days=6570days. wow.

it's kinda irritating how we're growing up so fast.i used to say one day... i'll be sixteen. then i can watch NC-16 movies. tt was when everyone else ard me turned 16, cos i am a dec baby.Today i realised im eighteen and is eligible for M18 shows. tt's how time jus flies. Just at the blink of an eye.

I rem how we used to come with lies tt could be seen thru right at the spot, jus to get out of punishment. It's when i look back at my own diaries and entries.. den made me realized how childish we all used to be. It's the problems we all encounter in life tt makes us realize our mistakes.. and move on with life.

These are called Stages of life, i guess.



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