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Monday, October 09, 2006

so here i am, staying at home while everyone is in school because of some fucking food poisoning... stupid prata stall downstairs, i am gonna sue uall man... feeling pretty down now at the moment because i should be in school now, rejoining team terror for pe later but alas, it's not meant to be... vomited like 8 times the whole night, body losing so much water i thought i was going to die, and i have never felt so weak before... mum brought me to polyclinic this morning and there was this freaking long queue... it's quite a sight seeing those old uncles and aunties at the clinic, because they do the weirdest thing... this particular auntie brought her passport to the clinic, and this uncle came to counter 1 when the number on the board reads counter 7... oh well, that's beside the point... i realised that ever since i entered secondary school, whenever i went out with my mum, i have stopped holding her hands like what i did when i was young... today, for the first time in many years, my mum held my hand as we walked to the clinic because i was very weak and she was worried i was going to fall or something... don't know why but just feel this warmth in me... thanks mum... you are the best! :D

another chapter of my story [12:49 PM]

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Me

The guy

-Jon Ng
-18, i am old...
-10/03/89
-bvps,ri,rjc
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-stacey, the girl who keeps me going
-manchester united, the spirit of 1999
-soccer
-World of Warcraft, Toughhide the paladin

Dislikes

-times when we fight, they suck
-chelsea
-hordes, kill them
-my mum nagging, shut up!
-exams "sigh"

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