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Thursday, February 19, 2009


My first day of period. I thought I was okay to go to school. But, I did took panadol and brought my trusty scented balm in case of an emergency. When I reached N.I.E, my stomach went ballistic. I only managed to paint my sculpture. I didn't participate in doing the studio work and I felt terrible. Liyana had to do all the work when we're supposed to be doing it as partners. I know it's not fair.. So, next week Liyana, you can sit at one corner and shake your legs. I'll do all the works (: For real, tau. Heheh. I spent most of the time in the cubicle; sitting next to the toilet bowl and forcing myself to puke. I usually feel better after puking. After puking, I felt slightly better and went back to class. Then, the girls and I went to the canteen. I really had no strength, Jana had to support me. I was so disappointed when I found out that there was no hot drinks. Liyana got me a mineral water instead and asked me to eat. I did ate a little just to fill my stomach but then, I didn't feel like eating anymore. I went home a little early and Liyana accompanied me to get a taxi. In the end, I took the bus because there wasn't any taxi around. While I was in the bus, I pondered for a moment about how lucky I was to have Jana, Liyana, Hasanna, Dalillah and Shay in my life. I mean, they're always there for me when I'm in need. Like now, Azi's in Taiwan..they're the ones who'd cheer me up and they understood how I felt. I'm really touched and grateful. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I stared blankly at the window of the bus. Thanks for everything, my girls.
I love you girls<3
Ps. I'm glad you called to ask me about my condition. I miss your voice. I miss all of you, Azizi.