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Saturday, November 07, 2009

Then I realised how lost I was when I was in that situation.

It was like everything was okay, then her eye was swollen. It kinda made me panicked but I knew I had to keep my cool.
Managed to get her to the doctor's before they closed, it was 940pm. I didn't even realised I sped to the doctor's.
Funny how I met her, her brother, her mother.
It was orientation, I didn't give her a good impression, but she still ended up falling for me.
It was a scene where my car broke down, her brother was there to help.
It was her being sick and me frantically calling the clinic where I met her mother.

Say, classic.
Get well soon, <3.

So the guys are gonna meet up tomorrow for soccer. Shall see if meowmeow's alright.
No alright, no soccer lo. =D



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