after yesterday's "drama", woke up this morning feeling like i am sick from within. my heart feels really tight, my abdomen has this picky pain. besides, the fact that my auntie visits, i feel that my so many days of junks and macdonald are getting back to my heart. need to restart the exercise regime.
today at lwn, the stress-turned-into-maddness occurred again. i walked by the toilet and this indian guy was like singing real loud. even when i was at the entrance of the lib, i could still hear him. That was loud!
someone called and asked for mr tan. i was stunned. i ask which mr tan. i even told her my father's name. she was more stunned. she said, "mr tan wei ching." I replied "I am a miss." She was like "oh,oh." dots! mm. this is the first such case actually.
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