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Thursday, November 20, 2008

i woke up in the morning,feeling alarmed,because i lost my voice all of a sudden.
i tried to scream but no words could be heard coming from the mouth,and my headache was at their very best.
first thought: oh oh,i'm sick.
but then,there's no temperature.

was supposed to start work at 9am,but i came in at 1pm after telling the boss.
the morning didn't favour me that much.
i was at my worst.
i sounded like a croaking toad and tried to release all the voice i could have when giving bby wake up call in the morning.
the head felt like being thumped hard against the wall for a few days already.
i forced myself out of bed,made the bed,shower,made myself breakfast and lazed around after breakfast until i had to prepare myself for work.
and at work,i was dealing with this headache of mine.i was like a zombie.

i don't know why.
but i am very tired,until i can sleep for more than a few days without waking up.
i guess overexhausting yourself doesn't do you any good at all,do they?

again,i've been procrastinating.
common test,common test.
i really wanna do well this time round.the last common test i'll be having in my entire poly life.
so,there's no other way but to get myself back up,and start revising.
(i don't know how many times i've been telling myself this,but i still won't budge.pfft.)

the weekends are here again.
and there's so much i want to do,but so little time.

there's so many places i want to go to.
maybe i should make a list of those places and really step my feet on those places before i turn 21.
that way,i'll have somethings to accomplish.
and a sense of accomplishment = pleasure.
i loike.

oh,and i can't wait for next friday.
at least there's just something i can look forward to.
(:


now now,i've got to do something about my lost voice.
i sound so bad that i could just keep quiet for at least a week without talking.


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