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Thursday, February 26, 2009

*screams*
in pain. 

i haven't eaten anything the whole day, except for some random cookies and a bowl of instant noodles. and at 12:53am, my tummy's rebelling and is starting to get gastric. can't do much cause i have to do the report that i am so irritated with. and i'm having dance practice in my room in hall. josh is giving me a break now. i'm learning the new dance through the webcam cause i couldn't make it down to the dance studio in time. THANK YOU JOSH! you're practically a life saver.

those people in the group are just too much. they FINALLY realized that they have been accusing me of things that were not true, and now they are being super nice. i can't stand people like them, but i haven't forgotten my new year's resolution. i'm still going to try to love them as much as possible - even when i am tempted to bitch about them or use the word directly on them, i will still try to love them.

*sings* what the world needs now is love, sweet love.

i am debating if i should run down to buy some supper from uncle vincent so that my tummy won't ache anymore. but i'm dancing and i won't be able to eat anyway. but i'm hungry. but it's too late to be eating. but i didn't eat anything the whole day. but it won't digest that fast. eh, i don't think you'll be sleeping early anyway.

okie, i shall go buy supper from uncle vincent! HCT! &. hmm. fries - too oily. naan - too much. porridge - YES! :D and then it's back to dance, and sighs. the stupid report which i'm extremely irritated with. not the physical report, but the people who are forcing it upon me and who are now pretending to be nice.

i hate love people like that.

- 2:30am - edit.
i ate some fries instead cause there was no more porridge. dance practice ended about half an hour ago and then i ate. and drank chrysanthemum tea. but my tummy still doesn't feel well. :( i think i feel a bout of acid reflux. maybe i should just go sleep. but i still have to do the report. sighs. nevermind. i'll continue the report tomorrow. i think i need a reminder to eat my meals. shucks. i was complaining about eating too much when bbff was around. now i wish bbff was around to nag at me and make sure i eat. meals are important, but i just forget them when i'm too engrossed in work. and then i substitute meals with random unhealthy things like cookies. sians. i will not think about it. and i will eat all my meals tomorrow (technically today) - by hook or by crook i'll stuff myself when i'm supposed to. :P

right. sleep and then wake up to the nightmare of writing a report. :(