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Sunday, January 16, 2005

I hate sorethroats!!! It's like this morning, when I wake up, I couldn't even swallow properly. Then, I didn't want to have breakfast cos I lost my apetite. Then, my mother insisted on filling me up with medicines, whenever she could think of one that might be of help. Heh. And it hurts to speak. toot. And now my father's going on and on about stuff. I'm seriously pissed. Great. he's reading. ............................................... -dotz- ......................................... -blinkz- heh. stupid. anyway, who cares. They just had to blame the person who happen to be unable to speak. Shit. I feel like screaming and I am VERY pissed now. (it's the only place I can do without u guys screaming back wad.) Sowwie, father occupied my attention span. As mentioned in earlier post, my attention span is shortening rapidly. Damn. He's going on and on again about how I should spend my time doing more 'proper' stuff, like homework. heh. PICK ON THE PERSON WHO COULDN'T SPEAK OR DEFEND HERSELF RITE!?!? asshole. this is getting very irritating. alright, since he doesn't want me to blog, I have to sign off. I'm a good girl. What? Don't look at me like that. I'm speaking the truth! heh.

dusted at 10:30 AM
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