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How many…

Posted by rubberband on July 28, 2009

1…breads I ate last week? Twenty-Four. It just sounds like I was left ravenous for weeks and I had to eat that much of starch!

2…weeks ahead of me for my next blood/plasma donation (after seriously being deferred twice in a year of my low iron-level)? No more! I went early this month and woohoo…I passed all tests! Worth celebrating, yes?

3…kilograms more I will have to shred? Will there ever be an answer?

4…thoughts of you when you were not here? Many, dear. I was worried about you.

5…times I doubt myself? Hell I don’t want to be reminded.

6…winter nights I had to cuddled myself at the corner of the bed without the blankets? Countless. Benson Heng you are the blame. You pulled all the blankets.

7…fruits I ate today? Three. Apple, Watermelon and Grapes. Vege? Nil.

8…fingers count away to be home? I miss everyone.

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I was thinking about…

Posted by rubberband on July 7, 2009

1…him. Someone who made me yelled last night. I didn’t know I was that angry. I yelled like a crazy woman. I was not angry. I was hurt. I was disappointed.

2…taking a break although I just had one long weekend. Greedy me.

3…her and I still am. How are you doing dear? If you see this please remember that we stand by you okie? I wanted to call you but I was afraid that you are not ready to talk.

4…dinner for tomorrow. Fried Tom-Yum Vermicelli? Fried rice with prawn or just plain rice with 2-3 dishes? Car-rie what you feel like eating tomorrow?

5…Yoppo. When is he coming in to the room? In the living room, is he playing game or watching telly?

6…teeth brushing. Okay it reminds me that it is about time to sleep. Also it is a good excuse to distract him and get him.

7…Jay Chou. Where is he now? Has he left Australia?

8…calling home. Action is more louder than words. Yes I’ve got the phone in my hand.

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