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Tuesday, July 03, 2007

i shld really kurb my emotions wenever i see someone cry over their dead pet... or look extremely sad looking at their pet sick.. tis old couple visited their long lost pet dog today, onli to see how thin n sickly he was. i have tis reaaallly soft spot for old ppl u see.. n the look they had on their face... how sad they looked.. omg, my heart ached like crazy. n they came to give permission for us to put the dog to slp.. omg.. wen they finally found him.. he had to be put down.

i wanted to cry man... finally did on the way home on the bus. cried so hard.. argh.. i muz learn to face such things man..

den wen i reached paya lebar, my nose started bleeding man. like crazily. like flowing! i was soo shocked man.. had to stare at my hands for a few secs to register tt my nose was bleeding. my whole hand was red man.. n the toilet was soo freaking far! tink the weather's affecting my health.. too heaty already. further more UTI's back.. argh.

i miss chris....... LIKE CRAZILY! coz there's tis guy, terry gomez, who does pet transportation to our vet, reminds me of him. n i see him everyday.. n it stirs me to tink of chris.. everyday! its driving me crazy. i wanna wrk peacefully!!!

so tired~