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* Tuesday, May 08, 2007*


POKA DOTS
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I woke up this morning to do my last minute revision for this afternoon's Global Marketing paper and found myself covered in small red poka dots and rash. I nearly fainted at the hideous sight of myself and thought I must have contracted the world's deadliest disease.
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I hesitated on whether to skip today's paper and see the doctor. After all, I studied only 6 out of 18 chapters after surviving 4 to 5 days of fever. So much for an over cooked brain huh? But part of me wanted to take the gamble and get over it. Thankfully, the paper was not as hard as I thought.
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I looked forward to looking pretty and watching Phantom of the Opera this Saturday evening. But with these poka dots, rash and a cold sore, I am now one of the world's most depressed girl. *Sigh... Beauty is everything to a girl, something I believe not every guy will understand. Looks like someone has to play the role of the ugly 'toad'.


|H|uiwen winks @ 11:32 PM