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Wednesday, February 07, 2007
It's Feburary already


Yup, it's Feb alr and since Dec, it's been two good months. Like, Jan + Feb = 2 months. Ah yeah all that crap. Anyway, today was erm a very funny day. I woke up like on time, 8am though I slept at like 2am plus the previous night. I cooked cod! Inspired by Sabrina. Haha, dye-yert. Anyway, was watching TV while eating and this show caught my eye - The Oprah Winfrey Show. Haha. So I was watching and it was a story about this lady who was a drug addict and she would do anything to get her hands on cracks and heroine and all that. It's really really nice to see them after their intervention and they really look very beautiful. (Did I mention she was an intern at the White House? Yes she is.) She stole from her dad's drugs for his illness too. And having not seen her sister for 9 months, they were finally brought tgt again and it was really heart-warming. (: So the story of the next girl came thereafter. She was a teenager who uses razorblades to cut herself. And her reason - she felt dirty and un-loved. As a kid, she was being molested. And by her Grandmother. "Seeing the blood gush out makes me feel more alive." When she was out in the streets, she was mocked at and called a 'whore'. She went home and immediately cut herself. Her hands were carpeted with countless scars and so were her body. Her parents were devastated and so sent her for intervention as well. And it was evident of her change in behaviour and her attitudes to life.

I feel like I can write a drama series alr. Haha, kidding. :D Anyway, I had an awesome day at Esplanade with Lover studying. She's so afraid of the dark. <3

They are such, such beautiful people.


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