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Sunday, November 8, 2009

@ 6:44 PM

Hell

It really scares me when i witness my sister having 'fits'. It was like 1am in the morning and the only 24 hours clinic i know could not do anything to help my sis. Have to rush to NUH and wait to be attended to.

Tried my best to stay awake and wait for her to be out of emergency. Could not sleep, even when i close my eyes to nap or something, the moment i hear someone walk pass me i will wake up in shock and fear.

It was until 6am when i cab home and rest. Couldn't really sleep in peace till she was out of hospital and home. My morning was real hell.

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Ivan Ho (TJ) A.K.A Peanut
Eighteen.
Turns a year older every 8 December.
Singapore Polytechnic Aeronautical Engineering
West spring secondary school
Jurong Primary School
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