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Sunday, August 06, 2006
grandpa was admitted to SGH early yesterday. went down to visit him this afternoon. knowing that he hardly even have the strength to open his own eyes really starts making me worry. he cant move, cant talk, cant eat. we dun even know if he's still conscious. i dun wan any more wrongs for now. its too much to handle all at once.
i had a hair cut (a sucky one). hoping that things would get better.
just when i tot things are getting better...
i really need a shoulder to rest on... where're you... the one?
seb at 12:24 AM
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