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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
* 2:14 AM

it's past 2am, and im sitting lazily on the chair with my tub of haagen dazs's begian chocolate. chocolates = stress reliever. i turn to chocolates too wen i need to hype myself up at work. hehe.

good news, dad's out from ICU. bad news, he's still warded.
he's recovering pretty well. all his abrasions seems to be healing fast. all the wounds on his mouth, cheek and nose are almost gone. shud be the polloney thingy that he's taking i suppose.
he told me the doctor said he might not be able to walk for abt 2years or so. hopefully it'll be much earlier than that.
doctors, please let him go home. i really pity my mom, she's gonna be torn apart real soon.


my life seems pretty ok lately. except for matters concerning the heart. it really sucks big time.
ppl take promises to lightly. 'yes, i promise u' .... in the end, a (supposedly) life long promise lasted only for a day.
wen shit happens, then only i can realise wat was going on, and start to think using the brain. it made sense all along, it's just that i was blinded by emotions. i feel like knocking myself hard on the head at times.

work's great. luv the ppl der. i havent got the chance to watch cloverfield. today itself, i had 11 patrons walking out of that show. haha. most of them cant continue watching due to severe giddiness and also the need to vomit. haha.

*I get up, I fall down. Meanwhile, I keep dancing.

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