I got stabbed.
Tuesday, May 31, 2005
Ok. Not really. But that's how I felt. That's why I didn't go for my
Accounts holiday lessons just now.
*
So much for having one month holidays...*
I woke with this really bad tummy ache.
Real bad. I thought I would be fine but it just got worst. Felt like as if there's some stabbing going on in my tummy. Trust me. I know how a stab would feel like.
Messaged
Belinda at
0800hours telling her to tell
Mrs. Wong that I'm going to be a bit late. Or so I thought. But the pain became
unbearable. In the end, when
Belinda messaged me again and asked me whether I was coming, I told her to tell
Mrs. Wong that I won't be coming.
I really thought I was going to
die. In fact, when
Belinda called me in the morning, she too told me that I sounded like as if I am going to
die.
Slept throughout the day.
No. I
didn't go to the doctor. You people should know by now that I do
NOT like going to the doctors. But I did put lots and lots and lots of
axe oil, even though I just simply
HATE the smell of that thing.
Anyway, I managed to find that missing
pink spectacles of mine
under my bed. Don't ask me how it got there. Just in case you forget, this is how I look like with those
pink spectacles of mine.

Btw, read this story. So touching one.
A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty,
He said no.
She asked him if he would want to be with her forever,
And he said no.
She asked him if he liked her,
He said no.
She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry,
And once again he replied with a no.
She had heard enough.
As she walked away,
Tears streaming down her face,
The boy grabbed her arm and said....
You're not pretty, you're beautiful.
I dont want to be with you forever
I NEED to be with you forever.
I don't like you,
I LOVE YOU
And I wouldnt cry if you walked away,
I'd die...*
Touching kan...*