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Wednesday, January 30, 2008

today was a terrible day for me. i woke up, and was prepared to go to sch already. Suddenly, my vision started to blur. i knew i will have a migraine later. After receiving weiping's msg saying she wun go to sch, i told her i oso not going already.

this was probably one of the worse migraines i had ever. i vomitted like at least 8 times. i felt damn hungry. my head was damn painful. i couldnt stand up straight. no one was at home. i really felt like eating marcaroni at that time. but den no one was at home to cook for me. i wasnt able to cook myself too. i felt so terrible. so hungry. it was only until 6 plus when my dad came home before i had something to eat for the whole day. well, at least i feel much better now..

oh and to thank serene for her hard work for my bdae present, she wasnt happy that i nv blog about it hahahah. here is my bdae present from her! thank you serene! thou its super belated, i wun blame u. seriously!


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