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Author
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Reality
The author somehow got into medical school. Yes, you of the general public, shudder and fear the wrath of an inept doctor.
Thousands of apologies to Yanne and Jiasin, for I cannot go for the meeting scheduled for today due to the unfortunate physical sickness I had come to contract yesterday (blacked out, cramps, nausea).
Besides that, I'm feeling slightly better now. It's so peaceful without the eternal buzzing in my ears from my mom's nagging when she's home (she's doing her hair at some salon now). I'd hate to say it, but GOOD RIDDANCE.
Brother's out too... So, it's just peaceful and quiet at home with me, the computer and the television etc. Right... The wind just blew the bloody umbrella into the nearby Christmas tree.
And just a note, I really think I'm suffering from 'Borderline Personality Disorder' after reading that article in 'Mind your body' today. Wow.
Maybe I won't go tomorrow... Depends on whether I'm feeling better or not.
2:42 PM