You know, the thing about cramming on Sunday and Monday? I didn't happen, because I fell sick again. I know, again. I didn't want it to happen either.

Was supposed to have dinner out tonight to celebrate my sister's birthday but I had porridge instead. With canned peanuts and pickled lettuce and I could have been in the Jap restaurant eating Udon, Tempura Udon.

It freaks me out that my sister is actually turning 11. Do you know that you can get pregnant when you are 11? Girls out there, did you know? I mean, I know my sister can't, yet. You and I are supposed to know very well that girls that age can grow increasingly sensitive and emotional, and be more exposed to peer pressure and awareness of her body increases when puberty visits. It's not like my sister haven't been asking me weird questions about puberty. I totally freaked out when she asked me what menses are. I told her that it's massive continual bleeding (that is fatal) for 7 days unless she drinks the awful tonic that my mum brews. & she've been drinking my share ever since :D


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