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Friday, June 22, 2007
I can't go anywhere with my baboon-backside lips. I have been missing dancing practice for the millionth time and the CCA poster is due today. I bet they are gonna think that I am the most irresponsiblest person ever in the whole NYCD history ever. And I can't go to dance practice in NAFA too.
Firstly, I am still coughing and the fever haven't subsided yet. My temperature these days are like, 39 deg, 36 deg then jump to 38 deg... on and on. And I can't eat cold stuff nor heaty stuff.
Secondly, I am too ashamed to see people with my fat, swollen lips. I think it became swollen because my body temperature is too high, and I also ate too much heaty stuff in Cameron Highlands. Yesterday night I squeezed some of the watery substance out from my lip and guess what happened this morning? I woke up and immediately went to the mirror to see my lip. I got a huge shock of my life. It grew bigger, like six times the original size!!! There were more watery substances in each swollen part and was super disgusting!!! I almost died. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO GO ANYWHERE !? Now my temperature is going higher and higher. I think I can boil an egg on my head. Not joking. I am feeling like a girl with humongus fat lips and a high fever. Haha. Laugh all you want. I am not laughing.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fariest now?
Not me... until this stupid lip goes to its original pretty size. (no mood for jokes) WAHAHAHAHA
HELP!!! Where is my fairy godmother?
The devastated little Cinderella
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