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Thursday, July 19, 2007

My so called Major Project kept piling on me.
There's good and bad about it.
The good thing is, the chance of me getting a distinction's high,
And i can earn money in the future on doing that project.
(if it's successful lah)
Bad thing is, my workload doubled.

My leg still feel the pain. Spoils my mood to do everything i wanted.
Urgh......
And i'm sick in the head too. I think it's the results of yesterday's fall.
I'm no longer me. I'm drifting away from myself...

I'm 21 and already life seems difficult to handle.

11:51 pm
Razzi Stifler