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Monday, November 10, 2008

Lil Bro

i've just done with my revision for tmr science paper.
n yes. i did watch alot of korean drama.
the ones i abandon just because of O level.
urgh!

*praying hard i could get the job*
so i could fill my time. other than disturbing your life.

im having flu. my back aches a lot.
my throat is killing me. im coughing like hell.
and when its night & cold i have difficulty breathing.
and its painful.
its been awhile since i feel this pain.
yes it takes days.
and i just have no mood to do anything.
not even to hold my phone.
but this hand cant stop from looking at that bloody phone.
cant stop wanting to dial.
wanting to text.
but because of this, i just had enough.

but somehow. i manage to endure the pain..
somehow. is there any medicine to cure a broken heart?
to make things worst. the broken heart that keep on breaking.
that is the pain that make this eyes swollen.
CB!

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