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Monday, July 30, 2007

sick-ed and sick-ing.

at home now.
woke up feeling rather unwell.
didn't want to see doctor initially, but mr teo wanted an MC to excuse me for late submission of econs assignment.
and so, went to the doctor and had some medicine for the nose and ears.
intended to see doctor with regards to the nose problem.
then became the ear's.
ears had been in pain for several days.
but i didn't care much thought it was just heaty as what my mum says.
then the doctor say if i didn't go to her, my ears would probably go deaf.
saying infection of dont noe what.
oh well, i'll just be obedient and take medicine.

rotting at home.
just played audi for like an hr.
gotta go read up differentiation notes and tut soon.
rahhs, i haven done tut 6 yet. now's at tut 9. madness.
and with chem and phy, considered haven't touched any tut yet.
chem maybe have 1?
phyics none.
econs, on the way.

i would say that maths is my love. nah, somemore.

rawhhs, jiayou ba.

life without musical notes. (though not completely)
well, probably i would've gotten used to it.
no more the past.
look forward yea.
there's gain, there's lost.
gained time, lost pastime.



Will you be here at
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