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Wednesday, June 15, 2005 3:17 pm
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[Rock Ear Musik: Oasis - Don't Go Away]
[Mood: -]
The uncle condition is getting from bad to worse. Mom and the auntie had to rush to the hospital leaving her 3 kids for me to babysit. And yeah. The whole house sound as if it is a childcare centre.
I worried about the uncle's condition. Mom said he can no longer talk. As in, his tongue sudah kelu. You know, kalau lidah sudah kelu, it means that it is time for him to go. Kan? Well. I remember, before grandma pass away, her tongue was also kelu-ed.
He keep acting strangely. He keep mumbling to himself. Scary, yes.
Ouh.
He is a father to 3 children and a husband to ONE wife, duh. I can so imagine how they are going to react if he pass away. Okay. Slap me everyone! I should not think this way. I should not be pessismist. Stay positive Farlinah. Breathe in. Breathe out. Dam. This is hard.
You know dearest bloggers, bloghoppers or whoever you are, Farlinah the Greatest is so weak when it comes to death.
But, death is one of the components in life. And it is pretty much ineluctable. Every individual have to face it what comes may. Betol tak?
And now...
Farlinah is frigging hungry, for goodness sake.
Aneep!!!!
Help me buy roti john with cheese from Al-Salihin please!
Come on hot delivary boy! Do your job!
Now!
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