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NATALIE ERIKA ♥
24 October
Ex-sacian
Temasek Polytechnic

Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Subsequent late nights of thoughts.

As I stare at th screen, I was thinking why a few hours ago I had not th courage to take th supp ppr. Felt queasy. Part of me felt awful as well, letting my friends down. I gave up even before trying.

3 in th morning but I still couldn't even sleep a wink. My eyes were hurting like fuck though I had a shower. Hanwen was online chatting with me, but th conversation ended after an hour or so. Back to square one.

Gnna busy myself with housework now. I want to go outside for sight-seeings. Bugis ltr in th late afternoon for some walks, to collect my alterations nd lenses. In th evening, diy hair dye.
Y 12:29 PM