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A living flesh with a soul made of glass.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

The night


Im alone. Not really, with Saufi playing his Ultraman, and my maid downstairs. But I have no one to talk to. Nurul and Nina has gone to school. And my parents is at the hospital. My mum might be delivering the baby tonight. Im nervous+excited+scared+helpless. My parents gave a full trust on taking care of my sickly siblings. I feel very2 sorry for Saufi. Very2.

for sheep sake. gahhh.

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