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:: Saturday, August 25, 2007

Phase ??? A 26 Year Old's Tears

Recently I have been trying to cope with the attacks of lousy feeling, when I went home to rush to grab that exam result. Crisp Crush Crisp, I cried wif tears in my heart. B B B C , my heart sank deeper than a WW2 German Submarine. I was aiming for As and B is acceptable for my agenda. But why this fuking C, and this last paper that got a C have a crucial impact for my plans to appeal to avoid a dumb $250 test.

Then I remembered, that last paper, if only I spent lesser time waxing my kuku hair, then i could have enuf time for the paper, as I was late 30mins. But that late turnup was attributed by a last min fuking 20 min long stomachache.

Why did things turning up for the worser? Fuck ! Tell me why ? Fucking unfair life and I keep asking myself why I am whining like a bitch for something that took place 1 and half months ago.
Fuck ! I still gotta work tmr morning, how to pass thru the fucking day in a fucking work place handling fucking customers with fucking requests.

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