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Monday, August 29, 2005

I tell you i'm getting more and more hyper and reckless. As long as it is outside of army time that is. Who in hell would go out even though he's sick, puked his guts out 3 times over the morning and is still suffering from diahorrea. Let me know if you know of another such person (=.

I don't know why i suddenly got that coming though. I don't distinctively remember eating anything wierd or dirty...strange. And no, i didn't eat a lot these few days. Cash flow problems (=.

Maybe i'm not suffering from a very severe diahorrea ( i don't know how to spell that word..haha), but i felt much better after vomitting and letting evertyihg out from top and bottom. Sort of like cleansing my digestive system in a way. Didn't had any more appetite for food and drinks and i was already heading out soon after.

Had it been a a few months ago, i think i would have gotten myself a rest. Ever since NS began, time had become such a rare commodity. I would try my best not to waste any of my valuable time outside, which was one of the reasons why i went out nevertheless. Its been long since i met them too, not to mention that its just me to not pangseh my friends. I do put in the effort.

I also have part of the mentality that, if everyone accomplished something, It'll be normal. If i accomplished the same thing but with some kind of constrain, then i'll be able to say something. If you get what i mean.

Most of the time, i'm spending time outside with my friends. I like it that way.

I love my friends

Insanity..
Wishing...; 8/29/2005 11:48:00 PM

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