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Sunday, December 30, 2007

Everything was fine and dandy at work. Had fun working with Daphne, Shereen, Farhana, Maira, Affien and Tasha. I requested to be the last one to go for my break because Aisah's coming to my workplace. And so, I shared my dinner with her, which was the chinese chicken salad and the chocolate cake with toblerone. We talked about some stuffs. It's been some time since I last saw her. I miss her loads. Anyway, Azizul told me that he's coming with his mates. After Aisah left, I saw Azizul and clan. Got them three different beverages. While becoming the cashier, I received a text message. At first, I felt beyond excited knowing who was it from. But then again, after reading it..my heart sank rock bottom almost instantly. I couldn't do my work properly. I had to sit and be left alone for a moment. Then, I resumed with my work and chatted with Azizul and his friends for a while. After work, I didn't feel like having supper with the rest. I just wanted to go home and sleep away. However when I got home, I can't seem to fall asleep. As though shattered to smithereens, I guess there's nothing I could do about it. Even though, "this" would be a bitter pill for me to swallow.