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Wednesday, November 16, 2005


i had a bad morning today. tossing ard in ma bed, pulling my hair literally, behaving absolutely like the *argh* emo i had in ma msn. this pain at the right side of ma tummy was and is pure tormenting. even till now, it is still there. argh!!! it's actually causing ma legs to go weak. wat is happening!?! Argh!!!

if it doesnt go away tml, i will have to see e doc.

ohmy.. hopefully i wun end up in ttsh again. =~(

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