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Sunday, March 7, 2010

This is so emotional. @ 3:21 AM

Yesterday. its always yesterday. im so stressed. i had a talk with my brother yesterday. well, something _____________________. went upstairs. turn the music on. someone knocked. opened the door. it was my sister in law. i love her so much. she went in. sat on my bed. talked to her. i cried. tears couldnt lie. she gave me hopes. she encouraged me. she explains what did my brother said. she is so understanding. she asked me to call her if anything happens. ive just found out that my family is depending on me. please, dear god, give me strength. i need to face it. i promise, mommy , daddy i'll try. i had a talked with naufal and jon. well, yeah. stressed. exam nextweek. wish me luck.

xoxo,
aira

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