smile, even if it's going to be a fake one.
because things will get better somehow.
because the sun still shines for you.
smile, even if it's going to be a fake one. because things will get better somehow. because the sun still shines for you. |
Monday, August 20, 2007
today's oral isnt that bad. except that my throat turned extremely itchy when i reached the conversation. had to cough in front of the invigilators. couldnt speak well at all. damn!my grandmother's finger got stuck in her wheel chair. when she pulled it out, it was bleeding. therefore she wrapped a plaster around her pathetic finger. now she wants to change it, but realised that her tender but crumpled skin got really stuck to the plaster. when she tried removing the plaster, her skin came off as well. oh my god. i see her hand bleed like... *%#^#*#&$@!!~%&&*%&* i almost fainted i tell you. the sight of blood makes me feel like puking. and now she and my maid are trying to remove the "bloody" plaster which caused her skin to peel off. damn... plaster is dangerous. especially when you have tender and soft skin. from here, i learnt that i mustnt use plaster anymore, especially since i have tender and soft skin. :] |