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Wednesday, October 10, 2007
had my blood donation today @ SAC.. was somewhat different this time.. from the previous, which was last semester i think.. the people are different, companies are slightly different. and the speed of my bloodflow was way too slow.. i had a rather calm but heavy heart, as i lied on the chair, the blood was not even flowing, it was dripping.. someone who took her turn later than me ended up leaving the same time as me.. how slow could that be..


hate the "pricking finger" part and the anaestatic injection.. *ouch*


met yk for lunch at jp, and shun bian buy my belated children's day presents for 'em. i tink i ate too full, or there must be too much MSG in it.. had chest pains and couldn't breathe properly after that.. thankful its over.. and i'm back home, the only place i feel safe enough..


another day of torment, thought nothing happened. ha. perhaps nothing is better than something. but one thing i've learned: why make myself so unhappy? it's not even the business of others and what's the point of getting upset over others? forgive and forget, isn't that how you could lighten your heavy heart? and while there are so many things on hand, i really should stop wasting precious time to worry unduly and i should learn to care less.. things happen for a reason, and i know these will just make me a stronger and better person. no matter what, i know my friends are there for me, and even if they're not, i have myself to fall back on. so i gotta stay strong. smile more, tear less.




dedicate this smile for all of u..

for those who y*kes this, this is the smallest size it can go.. hee.


                                                                                                          
                                                                                                             Written @ 5:55 PM
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