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Wednesday, September 07, 2005

torn into pieces, 10:22 AM

My voice is gone..

I am so sad..

When my friends are talking, I could just listen..

And when I talk, I am like whispering to myself..

Sheeshh..

Suddenly, I begin to see the use of sign language..

It is so hard communicating..

I hope this voice box here is picking up..

When times like this, it always reminds me of the disable..

Today is the theory test..

We got like 2 hours break now and an hour later on..

But, it seems like people around me are busy blogging than study for the test..

And that includes me..

it hurts.

Be in good health first and foremost.. Weigh ermm at least a 40kg.. To do an adv diploma in nursing.. Be an excellent & dedicated perioperative nurse. I want to canoe & rock climbing someday.. To get married! Haha.. Not so soon still..

abby.
adee.
adi.
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azlina.
aznita.
azuwa.
belinda.
dani.
dila.
dina.
eileen.
farain.
farhana.
fauzie.
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hidayah.
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janna.
kak ayu.
kak azrina.
kak khatijah.
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maria.
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mingyu.
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neng.
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uma.
valerie.
winny.

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