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Monday, June 16

I was finally put off the crutches a week ago, yay! So I headed to town for the first time in 6 weeks on Fri evening, I must say ... Eurgh! Still too many people for my liking, still too many people who stink for my liking. It was so strange.

I should have been elated with that fresh breath of freedom and that I'm finally out and about. Alas it wasn't to be so. Instead I felt so annoyed and displeased with everything. I need to get out of Singapore, even if for a few days. I normally go away every quarter, but it's already June and I haven't escaped yet!

Anyway, I had a very eventful weekend. Not to mention that I've been stuffing myself way too much these 2 days for lunch and dinner. Sigh, all the weight lost during my "confinement" at home gone to waste. So yesterday was my Pri. 6 gathering, and it was quite a good turn out I must say. Some of us amazingly still look the same and some just changed so much over the 12 years. The most incredulous thing is that our teacher still looks exactly the same. How does someone stay so slim and not age over a period of 12 years, and having had 3 children? I know I wouldn't, for sure. It was a fun meet-up and I can't believe it lasted a whole 7 hours!

by: Ingenue  at: 12:47 AM

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Wednesday, June 4

When a fight breaks out, one guy is surely to be kicked to the ground. Then he tries to stand up, but as he does he gets kicked down again and again. After many failed attempts of standing up, he caves in and stays sprawled on the floor. He realises that there is no point trying to stand up, he just gets kicked down no matter what.

And that is how all faith and hope die.

by: Ingenue  at: 1:43 PM

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Sunday, June 1

Of all things unthinkable, I do think I have an anger issue. I need anger management. Or emotion management, something along those lines. I miss feeling nothing.