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Saturday, October 25, 2008 • 4:33 PM
Holidays' gone and school is back.
so much of a holiday.
never really got to spend it well.
at least it wasn't so boring compare to the previous one.

A week of school had started but i barely went to school.
Skipping lesson for work and e-trial plus a MC on Friday for my pulled muscle.
trust me, i was in so much pain that i couldn't even wear a shirt.
typing this post require pain killers to ease the pain off my both arm.
went nostalgia as i need my mom to help me wear a shirt and wash my hair.
so much of a 19 years old boy behaving like a 3 years old kid.
thinking about the good'ol days where i am still trying to take my first steps in doing almost everything from bathing to eating. HAHA.
enough said, i dont want to be in this situation anymore. truly untolerable.
signing off here. see you all soon.