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Everyday is so wonderful. And, suddenly it's hard to breathe. Now and then, i get so insecure. From all the fame, I'm so ashamed. Trying to fill the emptiness, The piece is gone, the puzzle is undone. That's the way it is. She's getting out of bed at half past ten. She starts to comb her hair, just an ordinary day. She looks at the reflection off the wall and looking at the people passing her by. It could be you and an ordinary day that's hurting her...


Sunday, November 8, 2009, 6:51 AM




I was at Aunt's house with Sister on a Friday morning due to electricity maintenance work at my house. And, that was the night that my right eye starts to itch and swell.

Things got worse and I finally went to see a doctor.
He said it was tear duct inflamation + infected with pus. Such a combo!

I spent quite some time laughing at my eyes, because it seemed that I was being wacked by someone on my right eye. If not, you can say I just did an eye surgery (obviously, a failed attempt) Due to this, I was grounded at home for the weekends, and a One-day MC tomorrow.



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