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the sweet life


JAC
060988
3/8 physiotherapist
loves God,
am anti-horror/ thriller,
believes in HAPPY FOOD
and happypeopleco.
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    Thursday, November 15, 2007
    gosh i feel damn damn lousy/pissed off/low/bad mood
    i dun just hate, i loathe driving so much now
    i admit i'm a terribly lousy driver with extremely bad judgement
    everytime i'm in that car, u can sense the tension
    i just go quiet. speaking less than a sentence to my instructor
    those who know me will sense something's wrong with me when i go quiet
    even my instructor dun dare to joke with me

    i'm just damn exhausted from all tt is in my life now
    my schoolwork is terribly lagging, i'm still at week 2 for anatomy and i'm clueless for the rest
    my driving is taking away all my energy i have left at the end of the day
    my work is taking up all my nights
    and i'm broke (because of driving)

    i so made a wrong decision

    i dun feel like talking to anyone at all