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Syafiqah Emran
I'm a cookie which is born out of a dough, and was being sent into an oven. My mother made me a chocolate cookie so that people would like me. I'm delicious, people liked me alot. But my destiny is very cruel. I found out that i'm born to be eaten. I'm helpless and afraid. But when i knew that i will bring people's happiness, i'm not that scared already. So i decided to sacrifice myself to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best.

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Friday, June 12, 2009

Sitting by my sis side,taking care of her. Body temperature for her is extremely high. Putting cold towel on her forehead and ensuring that she had her medicine taken. All alone, feeling distraught about my mum whose being admitted in the hospital due to high fever and vomitting. Crying every night for her. No one being able to visit her at this point of time, being place at an isolated room. I can only message her just to keep her accompany. Praying and Hoping that she will be alright. When can i meet her?make it soon please.

[edit on 6:50pm]//
On a happier note, I received text message from my dearest mum that she would be coming home tomorrow. I was ecstatic when I got the news. However, what makes me shag right now was that, sis is not playing her part in helping me lessen her burden. I’ve got to continuously forced her to get up, have her meal, take her medicine and stuffs just to get it done in one shot. I need to be awake and be by her side every moment, cos grandma keep calling my house every hour to ensure her health and her illness is ok. Or else, I shall be reprimanded with her naggings and blabbering. I’m totally exhausted now, and I need the bed. But that can be done at 12am.
Send someone whose kind enough to accompany me tonight, have a talking session with me and laugh our assy out. I’m totally bored! Text me people, if you want to chatty chat together.

To Maisurah, Nadhirah, Nabiha and Humaira, Thanks for the care and concern people. Love you girls, and ouh, I am just hoping that on the 16th, the plan would still be on and I could make it. Have you decide the dates?!? And Mai, hopefully I could make it to school on the 15th, so that I am able to wish you face to face, give you hugs and please, Mai and Nad (especially you both), please tell me the dates you are available on the weekdays, me and Khalisah and others giving you birthday treats, don’t miss the chance babe!. I MISS YOU PEEPS !.

Ok bye, I’m off now, currently entertaining my sis needs, sheesh. I wanted to use twitter, but I have problems logging into its website. I shall update more when there is a need!
Psst, I’m craving for jackfruit now.

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