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breakaway
Friday, March 13, 2009 // 5:34 AM


Nisa Oh Nisa Khalisa

Hot tears rolled down my cheeks unintentionally. Bad runny nose. Severe migraine. Sore throat.
I'm awfully feeling unwell today, bloody hell sick. Yesterday was only nose block but it got worse today in school. How can this possibly be? Oh I'm so not in the mood. When I'm sick, I don't know what reminded me of how wonderful Literature is, the only subject that I scored easily. Which is bad, cos I failed my English overall for the first time! This is so disappointing, wait till my mum got to know about this, she'll nag and you know that its not possible to go for Polytechnic. What a nightmare, I did my CA really badly! Oh gosh, I really need to buck up. I'm feeling like Clarisse McClellan today, from Fahrenheit 451. I've been asking weird questions lately and someone got the wrong idea like how Montag thought that Clarisse was being really rude when she was just curios. That person turned out to be my boyfriend. I'm sorry, but I really didn't mean to make you sad. I had no intention. Fahrenheit 451 can be really interesting if you really got engaged into it though. And oh my god, I really want my sisters right now, they're like everything to me. I missed Nisa, she went for come for 3 days 2 nights and I'm glad she's home safely.

I love you and only you, no one else can be in my mind.
No one.
I'm yours.