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Lost days, pictures fade.
Journal: SOS Needed
Monday, August 17, 2009

I am going to court. For assult. I am sueing my sister for assult. I think she punched me when I was sleeping. My nose hurts, I think it is broken. Ow.

Anyway, I crammed with Amanda, Jia and Noelle today at AMK library. I had my lunch at the cafe in the library and I ate dinner at Sumo Place. My stomach feels overused. But then again, hwaiting hwaiting!

And omo! I think my sister is becoming a woman. I spotted something in the toilet today. My sister needs help, and she is not asking. I am failing at being a sister. She doesn't ask me for help. She needs my help. I don't know how should I start helping her. She tried to share her "puberty" lessons that she is having in school with me today when I got home. I totally brushed her off because I was feeling really vexed. I am such a failure! Oh man, what if she gets herself preg? I don't want a kid coming out from my 11 year old kid sister. And she asked me about boys stuff today. Oh man, I think I am dying from her pre-menstural stress.
SOS needed


[Current Mood: Drained Drained]
[Current Music: Jonas Brothers feat. Miley Cyrus - Before the Storm

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