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yes, that was what i told the taxi driver to do; keep the change. i was in a rush to get home because of my failing vision and spinning head. the hot and blazing sun just makes my condition worse. the sky is literally grey in colour. where does the sun comes from since everything's so dark?
i was greeted by my handsome brother at the door. "ahhh, what a relief" i thought. somehow, psychologically his smiling face can make me feel better. just when i was approaching him, he cried. i wondered.. why did he cry so badly? was there a ghost sitting on my shoulder? ps: you know how these kids can see things that we can't see..i wonder..
erm.. oh yeah~ a note to my dear. sorry for rejecting your call earlier. i was sleeping and couldn't bring myself to talk. i was feeling weak and stupid. don't want to be answering your questions with "hmm.. ha hmmm ha.." you know me.. :P
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