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YY .Tuesday, August 26, 2008.

my it's already week 4! comfortably settled in hall and everything, time to keep momentum of everything i've done and try not to drag any further other work matter. humph. my fever/sore throat evolved into a cough. its very sian making noise during lectures and tutorials. shall see a doctor again tmr. i need to spend more time with my bed and myself.

i miss everything at home, like the weird habits me and sis have, like she would always draw the lines of 5 to count the times i burp in her presence; or using scotch tape to stick the hairs on the floor so we don't need to sweep floor; or mom checking for lizards in her trap, and dad busy transferring rain water to the toilet for flushing and complaining abt gross stuff auntie left at home. lots of gross stuff at home that i miss.

time is tight



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