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Monday, August 21, 2006
A sense of foreboding
For the past few days i was not feeling that well . My stomach hurts badly,and after seeing a doctor i felt much better.Yesterday was supposed to eat with my aunt but i went and ate nothing, as my stomach hurts and it had prevent me from doing anything.I sat there and slept till they had finished. At that time my vision lost its sight, i was in pain.
Today did some acer's day workout during P.e. ,after school, we played soccer till 3 . It was tiring. I came back and had tuition ... and now thinking what am i going to do about the english compo.
[Something kept asking about u in my mind.Looking upon the starz that once guide, i felt this surge of adrenaline rush.It numbed from my head to toe.It was like the star parting away from the sky and the moon and the place it once known as home.]

~ { 8:06 PM }
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